I think I caught somebody's Facebook sick status, because I have one awful cold that I can't seem to shake. It's made me completely lose my voice, which isn't good, because it makes it hard to bark orders at everyone. (That's my mom job!)
Yesterday, I was trying to tell my son something, and of course he couldn't understand a word I was saying.
"Mama," he said. "My world is all messed up now!"
"What do you mean?" I whispered hoarsely.
"I can't identify your voice. And I miss it. It's one of my favorite voices."
He continued. "How am I supposed to know if you're my Mama, or if you're some alien who just invaded our house?"
Right. I'm obviously some alien. I sure hope the real Mama returns soon!