That is a question posed to me by my best friend when I explained that I was on death's door step. Yes, I am dying. I have had a cold this week and I think my body is slowly shutting down. I cannot sleep. My mind is all but gone. I barely remember the names of my children. I dressed one of them in mismatched clothes for school {Oh my word!} and I forgot to pack a sandwich in his lunch. I even resorted to letting them watch tv and eat dinner in their bedroom two times this week just so I could wallow in my self pity. Yes, I am dramatic much. ;)
In my time of withering away, I did manage to take and upload a few pictures to Instagram. {Have I mentioned that I am IN LOVE with Instagram? I am.}
Mags was all ready for her third week at Bible study. She didn't have a meltdown this week...just a few tears and she asked me for a kiss before I went to my class. Melt my heart. :)
And, here is my little diva at the soccer field. (Yes, in my deteriorating condition, we even made it to soccer practice!)And, the highlight of my week: ANYTIME MY KIDS HAVE GONE TO BED. {Not getting the Mom of the Year Award this year, am I??}
I am happy to report that I don't think I am dying. Today, I seem a little {and by little, I mean .00098%} better. Now, my nose is only dripping out of one side while the other side stays clogged up, but my head doesn't feel like it is going to explode any more. O Happy Day. ;)














