i want my mommy

I'm sick. And I want my mommy.

Anyone who knows me knows that I can be a pretty big baby when I'm healthy, but it's worse when I'm sick. When I lived close enough, I would call mom whenever I got sick and ask her to bring me soup or take care of me in some other random way. Now I'm 600 miles away and can't exactly ask her to come take care of me, but my husband is coming to town tomorrow. I guess I'll give him a chance and see if he does a good job. Since he can't cook, I doubt he'll be a great substitute for mom, but at least he'll try!