Amos was sick. I did all the barn chores. I got sick. He did all the barn chores. He got sick. I did all the barn chores. I got sick. He did all the barn chores. But last night! We BOTH did them. What a joy that was!
Now that I've survived the stomach bug and the flu- I can honestly say, it really wasn't too bad. But somewhere in the middle there, I thought perhaps we'd be sick forever.
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