Thank God for Afrin. And Dayquil. And tissues.
Leave it to me to get allergies/cold as soon as we start spending all our waking moments outside.
I've never had allergies, that is until I turned 24. WHY NOW?
We went to the fair this morning for my brother in law's birthday, and I LOADED up on afrin, tissues, and Dayquil. There is just something about those humongous orange pills that I loathe. First of all let me just say that I cannot swallow pills so make them horse tranquilizers and I'm doomed. I usually sit for about a minute swishing the pill back and forth in my mouth and then spit it out because it started to dissolve and I have to open another {pain in my ass} packet that makes my fingers hurt. Add in a stuffy nose and foggy head...
I'm praying my Munchkin can sleep all night tonight because I really need a good night's rest.
Did I mention school starts next week for my little man? Music class and Kids Day Inn. Nervous, excited, anxious, happy, sad {he's growing up so fast}... He'll always be my baby though!
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