I'm Not Going to Say...

I told you so. Nope, not me. That's just not my style! Instead, I want to merely mention the fact that we have yet another case of Hand, Foot, and Mouth disease in our home. This time, the virus has struck none other than my wonderful husband. It is important to note here that we had a conversation last week that consisted of talking about how adults typically don't get this disease. Typically don't.

Fast forward two days after this conversation, to me walking into the kitchen to find Steve letting our disease-ridden children share his food. The loving wife at this point may have reminded a certain husband that adults sometimes can still get the virus. The loving wife at this point may have been scoffed at by the husband.

Which leads me to today, the third day of listening to a certain husband complain about spots that have mysteriously appeared in his mouth. Spots that look shockingly similar to spots seen on my children last week. But I'm not going to say I told you so. Nope, not me. That's just not my style!