If we were having coffee, it wouldn’t be for very long.  I’m not feeling very well, you see, having gotten my first cold from the Wee One, who picked it up at a play group meet up.  You groan in understanding. This will not be the last cold, you tell me, and you relate times your kids got you sick. Something gross happened one time, and I shudder.

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