So, last week my husband was in Vegas for a conference. At a suite. At the Venetian. I had 2 kids.
He got to go out drinking, for free, and come back to sleep, sans children. At the suite. At the Venetian. I had 2 kids.
He got sick. I had no sympathy given that he got to be sick at the suite. At the Venetian. With maid service.
I had 2 kids.
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what was wrong with poor Eric? Bottle flu? waaaaaaa
Oh, I don't know. It's a casino in cold and flu season. It's like taking your kids to Chuckie Cheese in the winter. OF COURSE they are going to get something...
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