Still sick today, and I can’t find my sick pants in the boxes and boxes that are currently flooding our temporary home. You guys have sick pants, don’t you? The uber-comfy flannel pants that are eight sizes too big but you refuse to wear anything else when the achy sets in?
Oh, I hope so. If you don’t, you’re missing out.
And if you’re REALLY good, you have a sick tee. Mine just happens to be an old t-ball shirt, but I’m thinking of switching it to this one.
Because it’s awesome.