Every cough.
Every sneeze.
Every red cheek.
Every "Mommy can you get a splinter in your throat?"
Every sniffle.
Every whine.
It feels as though we are sitting ducks.
The flu.
I'm afraid it's coming.
But, hoping we have flu mercy this year.
Everyone around us either has dropped or are dropping like flies.
At least it is just B this year and not the swine variety from 2010.
If we make it through unscatched, I am certain it's
because we still have immunity left over from last years disaster.
I'm going to just keep on praying we've met our quota.
I'm going to just keep on praying we've met our quota.
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