{"id":557,"date":"2006-12-14T09:25:49","date_gmt":"2006-12-14T14:25:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.yuriar.com\/wp\/?p=557"},"modified":"2006-12-14T09:25:49","modified_gmt":"2006-12-14T14:25:49","slug":"the-girl-who-cried-whimpered-whined-im-sick","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/yuriar.com\/katp\/2006\/12\/14\/the-girl-who-cried-whimpered-whined-im-sick\/","title":{"rendered":"The girl who cried (& whimpered & whined), "I'm Sick""},"content":{"rendered":"

Last week, I knew it was too good to be true when the boys were sick and my DD3 , who normally is the fist to get sick, managed to stay healthy. *sigh* here’s hoping she gets over this fast… Especially since her “Un-Birthday” Party is this Saturday! If she’s still sick, we may have to cancel. I don’t want to infect the neighborhood, although chances are they’ve already got it, since I don’t where my kids could have picked this up, other than Church or the neighborhood. *sigh*<\/p>\n

In reality, I feel pity for her, because I know it’s a fever (that she didn’t start herself for once<\/a>).\u00a0 I know her throat hurts, and I know her tummy hurts.\u00a0 But most of my sympathy evaporates when she starts her whining.\u00a0 Converstaions with her at this point go something like this:<\/p>\n

“AAAHHHH…\u00a0 WAh, Wah, WAHHHAAHHHH!”
\n“What’s wrong honey?”
\n“WAAHH, I dun know.\u00a0 WAAAHHH!”
\n“Then why are you crying?”
\n*whimper, whimper, Whine* “I dun know.” *whimper whimper*
\n“I can’t help you unless you tell me what the problem is.\u00a0 What’s wrong?”
\n*whimper* “Nothing.” *whmiper, whimper*
\n“Then stop crying.”
\n*sniffle, sniffle*\u00a0 “Okay.” *sniffle Sniffle*<\/p>\n

I’ve warned her, several times in fact, that if she keeps doing that, one of these days she’s going to be really hurt, and I’ll ignore her thinking she’s faking.\u00a0 I need to find the book of the boy who cried wolf<\/a> and read it to her, alot.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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