Haiku Friday: Pour That Shit Yourself

It’s been a week of sickness. Everyone in the house had (or still has) a cold, including baby. The husband made a joke last Saturday that if he didn’t make breakfast on the weekends, then we’d all be making cereal for ourselves. Evidently I’m not a breakfast maker…or a morning person. I just like when he makes breakfast. It’s also fall and still 90 degrees, which I’m thinking sucks a little more than usual this year. Happy Friday, y’all.

 

 

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