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December 22, 2005
Christmas Cold
Nothing like a cold for Christmas--it's the gift that keeps on giving. Seems like everyone is getting whatever this crud is, and I'm no exception. WildChild had it when I picked him up Friday.....therefore I'm fairly certain he's the source of my infection.
Damn kids!
But it didn't slow either of us down too much when he went out to ride his new bike yesterday. There's an old railroad bed up the street from us, and he was having a blast coasting down the side of it. We quickly worked out a routine too.....I'd stand about halfway up the bank, grab the back of his seat as he rode by to give him a boost over the top. Then I'd help him turn his bike around, wipe his nose which was running like a sieve and back down the little slope he'd go. Wheeee!!!! he kept yelling.
I'm just glad the wind was cold or we would probably still be out there.
Posted by Rita at December 22, 2005 07:45 AM
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Me too. It sucks.
Posted by: Matt at December 22, 2005 01:02 PM
At least I haven't lost my voice yet. That'll prolly be tomorrow.
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