When I have a sore throat, my physical voice is gone. The bridge that I use to communicate with my family is suddenly clogged up. And I feel far away from the Husband, Medium Boy and Small Boy.
The Husband is having a sore throat too. Hence we limit our words to each other to the barest minimum, and I understand less of him this week. Sore throat, begone!!
The Husband is having a sore throat too. Hence we limit our words to each other to the barest minimum, and I understand less of him this week. Sore throat, begone!!
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