Ick!

Several years ago, before JM was born, we were pursuing adopting a little 3 year old girl from the foster care system. Her name was Amber and she was a sweetheart. When she was sick, she would say, "I ick!"

Last night I am working on my computer, filling out forms, printing things, etc. Within an hour I had a painfully sore throat, nasty cough, and my eyes were itchy. I went to bed, worried.

I woke up this morning.

I ick!