And I keep my streak alive of always being sick on major holidays.
What's up with that?
Actually, the kids have been really sick since last Tuesday or Wednesday. We spent Thursday and Friday night doing the fever dance...you know...that dance of trying to keep a kids' fever low enough so you don't have to take him to the ER, but being ready to head to the ER if you need to.
I've never taken either of the kids to the ER and I don't want to start now.
The problem with my son is that he's so good natured, even when he's sick, that it is hard to tell when he's really feeling bad.
I, on the other hand, let everyone know when I am sick.
Do you have any idea how hard it is to parent when your voice is shot and your throat is on fire?
I did manage to put together an Easter dinner, mostly by just heating up store-bought sides. We had a Honeybaked ham that I picked up last week. It ended up being really good.
But I have to admit, I am so annoyed that after nine years we still can't get through a meal (at least a meal that isn't chicken nuggets, plain hamburger, buttered pasta, pancakes or eggs) without my daughter crying.
As much as I say that it's just too bad if she won't try the perfectly normal (and often bland) food I've provided for her, I still end up avoiding making meals I know she'll cry over. I've made her peanut butter sandwiches too many times before.
This is my major parental failure.
All in all, it was a nice Easter, despite the fevers, hacking and snot. I'll never understand why, but Easter is my daughter's favorite holiday.
Maybe next year she'll try a bite of ham. Before I decide to trade her in.