Cole has been coming down with a nasty cold all week. And all week I've been washing my hands like crazy and trying to do everything I could to NOT get this cold. And I've been preaching covering your mouth when you cough and sneeze and washing hands and all that good stuff. But apparently that has fallen on deaf ears.
Because just a second ago Cole came up to me and COUGHED IN MY EYE.
As in, he totally coughed, loudly and wetly, and something flew into my eye.
I don't know whether to barf or laugh.
I must admit that it's at times like these that I thoroughly question my decision to venture into motherhood.
Now. Any guesses as to when this virus will hit me? Because we all know that now it's not a matter of if but when.
My guess is Sunday night. I'm sure you'll be hearing about it.
After I cough in Cole's face.
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