Today is my birthday, and I have a bunch of sickos on my hands. Bear puked today, Willow has a cold, and John feels like he is getting sick too. Why not me you ask?
I refuse to be sick. I will not be sick on my birthday. I felt like i was getting a cold last night, and had been taking herbs and Zicam, but to no avail. The throat was getting sore, snot was building, the whole deal...then i remembered my secret trick...Brandy! Yes, liquor. We discovered it this summer when i remembered my nonna's old trick, mixed with honey, and John was sick as a cat.
So last night i whipped out the big guns and took a couple swigs. Take a couple of swigs three to four times a day and all germs will die, and you will not. I seriously felt so much better in the morning, john did not...he will not touch the brandy, he said its gross.
4 comments:
Happy Birthday Danielle. Hope you don't get sick.
Great Blog, by the way.... ~Kara
Happy Birthday! we love the blog.
We knew you were a super bonus child the moment John brought you home. So sorry that your birthday was not happy and the you ate pizza for thanksgiving but this is your life for the next 17+ years hunny. At least you started young so you will have something to look forward to after the college bills stop. We LOVE being old at a young age
Danielle, I love your blog. Its wonderful. Great pictures, and moments of things to tell. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, even if it must be a day late. :)
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