I’ve come down with something and it has knocked me on my ass. I walk to the kitchen and I am so exhausted it feels like I may faint. I have an almost 5 year old son who is very attached to me. He doesn’t like to do anything on his own. Even if he’s watching TV or playing a game on my iPad he has to be on or under or intertwined with me. It’s hard enough to get anything done when my husband is at work and I’m at 100%, but when I’m sick- forget it. He wants so badly for me to throw him into his bean bag or play pirates but good god I can’t even make myself a sandwich without being tanked. I hate breaking his sweet little heart but mama needs a down day. Thankfully I got some extra sleep this morning while my husband had him. But man. I don’t know how y’all do it.