Wednesday, September 19, 2007

I'm a pony

I should have known I would be next...

Ethan got a bit sick with a runny nose and was hoarse last week. Being the affectionate father I am, I went ahead and borrowed his cold from him. At least he's on antibiotics now, so if it's an infection his problems should clear up soon. I'm scheduled to see a doctor tomorrow, but for now I'm without a voice.

Doing my best puberty impression,

Marty

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

It sure is quiet around the house.
I'm glad you're able to express yourself in written form...at least then you don't cut out:)

Anonymous said...

Oh it must be pure heaven to have a silent Marty wish I could be there to pester, "What was that Marty did you say something, could you please speak up I can't hear you, what what?" HEE HEE HEE HEE the evil little sister. ;p

Anonymous said...

Hope you guys feel better soon. Give me a call when you can talk again...lol
Tracey

Anonymous said...

Oh,I remember puberty well good for hitting high notes! Feel better soon. Luv ya, Mom