Happy Covid Bday
I never liked the number 13 and for good reason. I felt like 13 was always associated with a bad day but followed by 14th when everything fell into place again. As a parent, my Birthday definitely took a backseat but I still looked forward to the extra love from friends and family. My daughter had zero interest in my special day other than the fact that she got to eat cake, well eventually. My husband was isolating with a slight fever and the paranoid person that I am I sent him immediately to wait in a 4 hour line to get a Covid test. He ended up getting a negative result and I was ready to celebrate my special day with him. I asked him to take over looking after our daughter since I had been up worrying, taking care of both of them and just felt a little tired and overwhelmed. I quickly realized I must have caught the same "bug" that he had because I had no desire to get out of bed to even cut my cake. The night before while cuddling in bed with my daughter I felt my thigh...