poor corey is sick, sick, sick. we think maybe it's the flu. he has not been feeling the best for the past couple of days, but today it hit full force. the misery is written all over his face. i hate that there is nothing i can do to make him better. i just take care of him the best i can and try to keep the kids out of his hair. i pray that it passes quickly and that no one else in the house catches it...
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