Itch, Scratch, Burn
Somewhere I came in contact with poison oak and am being shunned in my own home. After being gone for 5 days, all I want to do is hug the kids and cozy all together, but I can't touch them. Scott banished me to the couch where I attempted to sleep next to the crazy hamster who exercised all night - apparently his membership is to 24 Hour Fitness. The girls were fighting this morning (grrrr) about who would get to hug me first when I was healed (ahhhh).
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