For the past two days I have been home with Morgan and his flu bug. It’s a cute flu bug, all furry and cuddly and in a cage. Nice. But I have been drinking something everytime I got him something to drink so we could pretend we were in an outdoor Parisian cafe. He helped add to the writing of today’s cuppa and his favorite is Madura English Breakfast tea that we got from Yvonne who lives in Australia. He says, “It’s just yummy. That’s all.” Out of the mouths of babes.
I don’t think my kids have ever said the word yummy or anything besides some sort of zombie-esque moaning sound…I’m usually worried they are going to eat my brains if I fall asleep.
Sweet! I rank as favourite when Mason is sick. I am unsure if that is such a good thing. But heck I can cope with yummy no matter the circumstances
He is more than welcome. I am stoked that he likes it. I will happily send more if he is still sick and drinks it all.
Don’t you worry none Mason. I got you covered
Yvonne