Oh, what will we do???

I've been sick as a dog for a few days now, but Saturday was the worst. Every single nerve/muscle in my body was in so much pain and I was running a high fever along with it. I pretty much spent the entire day in bed (moaning!), only getting up to use the restroom. Meagan, laying in bed with me, trying to make me feel better, says, "Oh, mommy, I wish you felt better! There's no one to cook for us!" Don, sitting right there, was a teeny bit offended, but we all had to laugh. After all, she calls 'em as she sees 'em!