Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Typhoid Fatass...Day 3.

It's not pretty, folks...


I'm still home, but I think I'm turning the corner.  I hope so cause Boss BK comes back to work tomorrow after her two-week South American vacation so I need to get to work.

I-Want-A-Stay-At-Home-Mom-Jax has been very happy I've been home.

Because I've been feeling like cacadoodie, it was Chef-Poppy's turn to cook the dinnah.  I had a hankrin for turkey sandwiches, hold the bread.  Shoppy-Poppy stopped at the store on the way home and then she started to assemble the sandwiches...and then this happened:


And then she ate it!  I think Apocalyptic-Poppy just saved the world...


My hero!

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