A week or two ago, I participated in a Mad Men Virtual Dinner Party on the blog. Right around the same time, my husband Mike was sick. Now, I don’t want to totally embarrass him, but, he is the world’s biggest baby when he is sick. I really hope some of you ladies out there can relate with me on this. I was fighting off allergies and a little cold, but I carried on. My husband had a head cold and you would swear to God that he had been stabbed and was dying and needed to be rushed to the hospital. True story: One time, we both had the flu at the same time. Which in reality means that he had the flu and I was forced into early recovery in order to take care of him. I was laying on the couch when Mike ran to the bathroom. He said he was going to puke. (Sorry guys, I’ll try and spare you the gory details). I went to go check on him because I heard some loud thumps coming from the bathroom. He was kneeling in front of the toilet stomping his feet on the ground shouting “I need …

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