We are all sick...some more than others. I am battling a sore throat and my voice is not 100%. Claire is very concerned when I cough and has told people that I am sad because my throat hurts (she is a very discerning child). Today I was talking to her and her face lit up...she said, "Mom, your voice isn't broken anymore!" She was so excited that I sounded like...well...me. Then later, when I was hoarse again, she said, "oh no, your voice is broken!" She's such a sweet girl.
Ellie coughs when I cough. Faker.
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