It started with a baby boy (no, this is not a post about me being pregnant) who met a baby girl (this is also not a post about baby romance) while on holidays in the Sunshine Coast.
They played together, shared toys together and naturally, shared germs together.
Baby boy was sick the week before. Baby girl got sick that Sunday. So sick her birthday party that afternoon had to be canceled.
On Tuesday, baby girl's uncle got so sick, he was rushed to the emergency ward.
A week later, also on a Tuesday, baby girl's uncle's girlfriend also got sick. She was throwing up and suffering from major stomach cramps and at one point of time, her entire body got extremely tingly and numb.
She was also stripped of all energy, walking a few steps took her breath away. Naturally she was bedridden for one day and under "house arrest" the next.
That sickie was me.
1 comment:
its so like you to blame your illness on poor infants! I always knew we shared the same baby-phobia:)
get better!
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