MERCI, Nurse Loulou. I really feel higher already!
Effectively, I needed to sit with papa on the mattress right now as he, it appears, acquired just a little bug of some some kind that laid him low for twenty-four hours. Their first journey out on this planet and THIS occurs!
BUT…I used to be there to be the rescue nurse, leaning in opposition to his leg and preserving papa heat (at least on one leg…hey, you may’t have every part), and now he’s getting higher and is beginning to ask what time dinner is likely to be earlier than the large Italy soccer match tonight!
That positively means he’s getting effectively…
However, poor papa, I feel bouillon and rice are the solely issues on the menu for him tonight.
He’s not prepared for my Purina…and mama will eat in a darkish room so papa can’t see her having pasta alla romana and a pleasant little glass of chilly rosé.
Simply kidding, mama will most likely have rice and bouillon, too, haha.
So, mama, may I’ve your rosé? It has been an extended nursing day…I’m zonked.
