another weekend come and gone and another round of sick kid. My poor boy. Got a fever Saturday and is riding out another round of this virus. It just wont kick. I'm so tired of him being sick. You worry your self sick when they get fevers and you just get tired of sickness in general. Im worried Im going to get sick, my husband is going to get sick. Then my poor boy will get sick again. Its been a long road of late.
Im just kind of tired of having to be strong. I want a small period of not strong. just calm and let someone else handle it. There is no break and no one is going to swoop into rescue me. Time to suck it up again, sorry for the short lapse into sorry-for-my-selfness.
In happier, less whiny notes, I have made the monumental mistake of agreeing to coach my son's preschool soccer team. me and 12 4-5 year olds. I played in high school, but I was terrible. My husband was very talented, but he works evenings so I am not looking for much help there. My sister-in-law graciously offered to help, she helped coach our nephew when he was that age, but her work schedule may not allow her to help all the time. So I hope to have many hilarious and not at all horrifying episodes to relate in the coming 10 weeks. Oh God,what have I signed up for???
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