My Poor Baby is Sick
Posted on March 23, 2009 by Ching under Health.
So Brian ended up catching whatever it is I had last week after all, despite his best efforts otherwise. Here’s how our conversation went on Saturday, the first day he realize he’s officially sick:
BRIAN: I hate you!
ME: Why?
BRIAN: You got me sick!
ME: It’s not my fault you caught my cooties. I suppose it is inevitable. We share the same bed, after all. Besides, you’re the one who started it!
BRIAN: What do you mean?
ME: You traveled to a foreign country and brought their germs back with you.
BRIAN: I wasn’t sick when I returned.
ME: No, but you had GERMS because you came from GERMany where they have MANY GERMS!
Bwa ha ha hah ha ha! Sometimes I just crack myself up. =P
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