Death. That would probably describe the way I'm feeling right about now. This weekend Natalie was diagnosed with a double ear infection and was the biggest crank you've ever seen (but who can blame her?). Last week Kevin started fighting off a cold while in DC for training (he's still got remnants of it). And Saturday I started to get a sore throat.
I should have known.
This morning the doctor said that pregnancy is considered a weakened immune state. Hmmm... maybe that would explain the violent shivers and the constant fever and the snot that is draining out of my face faster than I can wipe it away.
All I have to say is thank the LORD for babysitters and husbands. Because I really would be dead if it weren't for both.
I think the really cruel curse for pregnant women is that they can't take any of the really GOOD drugs when they're sick. I mean, there's a reason I dont take Tylenol when I'm not pregnant...it SO isn't working.