After telling my mother-in-law yesterday that my son was recovering from a cold and was not up to a mile round trip to the local cafe, she decided to take him anyway. Shockingly he is now worse than he was a few days ago, but apparently that has nothing to do with walking in snow and ice for over an hour. This is mainly because my in-laws will crawl through broken glass for their cafe latte fix at the local expensive coffee house. My husband says that they need time away from the house to have a good bitch. A good bitch! There’s nothing like a pep talk from the old man to make you feel good about yourself.
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