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8 years ago
Monday, December 1, 2008
Nyquil
Dave and I both have colds so Dave asked his dad to pick up Nyquil for us. Well, he brought us the green kind, blah!, Barf! Two glasses of milk didn't wash that nasty taste away. I had to psych myself into drinking it. It's better than nothing, better than hurting, but gross, just sell the cherry kind, and that's gross enough.
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Blegh, blegh, blegh. That's why I only do pills. No swallowing liquids for me. Not since I was pregnant with Bryce and quite sick, and we only had children's liquid in the house besides stuff I couldn't take when pregnant. I believe I had to swallow at least 4 tablespoons of that nasty stuff, and I've ever since appreciated what my poor dears have to suffer before they're old enough to swallow pills.
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