Last night, I was up until the wee hours of the night. Not because I could not sleep. It was because Kyle was coughing, and coughing, and coughing... all night long. He never woke up, just coughed. It was agony to hear. I thought he would wake up and cry or come get me. He never did. Which I guess is good for him. He slept through it all.
I am, right now, in a 12 year time warp.... I am watching Fear with Reese Witherspoon and ex-pants dropper, (Marky) Mark Wahlberg. I actually remember going to the theater in 1996 and watching it with friends. One part actually freaks me out still. The dog through the door.
Back to cleaning and book reading for Paul's dad. :)
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