After dinner last Sunday night DaBoy came down with a fever. It turned into a head cold and the fever effects lasted until Friday, now he's a bright, energetic, and happy booger face.
DaGirl picked up said cold from her brother on Thursday and was ill through the weekend.
DaMom has been trapped at home with at least one sick child since Monday. I was pinned down all weekend. So on Sunday Night, when neither of us wanted to cook, and Chinese was a mere 25 minute wait away, we went the takeout route. My fortune seemed appropriate.
Who says fortune cookies don't speak the truth?
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