The Atkinson's: Sick AGAIN!!!!

Monday, March 10, 2008

Sick AGAIN!!!!

So does anyone know where a girl can buy Lysol bombs? I've scrubbed my house down, I've boosted the vitamins, and I'm washing my hands constantly..so why me??? UGH! Im so stinkin sick. This time its what I think Robert had when I had the stomach flu. So yes, I've caught it! Do you ever get to the point when your so gosh darn frustrated with illnesses? Its either a kid, or it's me that is sick and I'M SICK of it!!! So anyways, I'm going to sip my Airborne, cough and wallow in my misery. LOL

1 comment:

Kristin said...: I'm sorry to hear that you are sick again. Is there anything that I can do for you and your family? Please call me if I can help. Feel better soon:); March 10, 2008 at 6:18 PM

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Along came the Atkinsons...

So in 1994 in the days of Ace of Base and the Tootsie roll, Sarah Kutchinsky met a boy. His name was Robert Atkinson and he was HANDSOME, funny, immature at times, considerate, nervous to be around girls, and TALL.

So the pair fell deeply in love and married and Sarah traded in HER NAME for a much easier name to say. { Can you say..BONUS}

The first to join their little family was Kimberly. A feisty, curly haired, stubborn and smiley baby. She loves to sing and is artsy and better win an Oscar someday and buy mamma a BIG house.

Onto their next bundle of joy...Lydia. Named after Sarah's grandmother, is a lover of nature, sensitive like her mom, hilarious & witty and a bit of a germaphobe {like her mom}

Next came a little much needed testosterone. His name was Kyle. He is a sensitive, jumpin bean, loves to ride his bike and can play with all the girl toys with the best of them & is ok with that kinda guy.

Onto the baby of the clan...Madelynn. Awee sweet Maddie. Hmm she's more of an independent, loves to dance to any music even if its only playing in her head, talker and has a curiosity that's infectious. In one word...the baby.

So where does this story end? Its doesn't and what a miracle and blessing it is. Even though there's some stains on mommas nice things and I might of lost a kid in the pile of laundry...I wouldn't trade it for ANYTHING!