It finally happened. I am sick. (I'm pretty sure its only a cold) I rarely get sick and I have some how managed to steer clear of every sickness I have been exposed to. I mean come on for over a year I have had a toddler and now a baby sneezing and coughing in my face and never once got their germs. But some how a germ managed to get into my body and knock me down. I feel like crap, I sneezed so many times yesterday that I thought my nose would just fly off with one of them. I can't breathe and didn't sleep well (that was mostly Silas' fault but we'll get to that) and Kevin isn't here to take care of me. Its like umm hello I don't feel well skip wrestling practice and take care of me. He did say he would bring me home soup so he better or once I get my energy back I will hurt him. And now time for every one's favorite part of the blog.....
Silas Problems: Around 2:30 this morning I kept hearing Silas scratching on the door. Sometimes he does this when he tries to get comfortable in his sleep, so I paid no attention to it and tried to go back to sleep. He kept doing it and the more time went on it got louder and louder so eventually Kevin yelled at him to lay down and go to sleep. That lasted a whole one minute, so I got up to let him outside but I couldn't find him. I checked in front of the door, nope not there, I checked in his bed, nope not there either, I checked in the closet (he got stuck in there the other day while I was putting laundry away) not there. I looked all over the room and he was no where to be found so I checked the hallway in case some how he got locked out of the bedroom. Then I realized where the scratching was coming from, our bathroom. Somehow he locked himself in the bathroom. The poor guy was stuck in there for at least an hour before I got him out.
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