Up to this point, my new best friend has been my bottle of NyQuil. Well, just as I was typing the last posting, I was given an even better medicine. Ashley had just pulled her fudge out of the fridge (which she made in between cooking, cleaning, changing diapers, and installing doors) and was dishing it out to everyone. Abigail sweetly delivered it to me on the couch. She put the plate in my hands and then gave me a biiiig kiss on the cheek followed up with the most beautiful smile.
As you may have well guessed at that point in time I forgot all about my throat and nose. The whole world could have passed away and I wouldn't have even noticed. My head may be splitting, my ears may be clogged, my throat may hurt like crazy, and my nose may be stuffed forever, but I would do it all again in a heartbeat to get more of that sort of medicine. My heart is just fine now, even if the rest of me feels terrible. Abigail is learning quickly about Daddy and what makes him happy...a plate of food and a sweet kiss...life doesn't get any better than this!
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