My poor husband got a cold and it hit him HARD. Fortunately the cold meds we’ve gotten have kept him from coughing all night, but it did knock him out last night when we were watching TV. He had eaten a snack pack of Raisenets right before he fell asleep. After a while, he woke up a little, and I noticed something all over his arm. “What is ON you??” I asked. He was half-awake, “nothing” and I tried to grab his arm and he was not awake enough to know what I was doing, and I realized it was Chocolate. It was on his forearm, his elbow, by his armpit, and on his back (he usually hangs out all night without a shirt on). It was also all over our leather couch. He lost a Raisenet or two and it had melted on him. So I made him wake up and come in the kitchen so I could clean it off, and he was like, “It is NOT everywhere, don’t worry about it” then he saw how much was on the couch. So I had to wipe him off and clean off the couch. He kept walking away while I was cleaning it off of him, I think he was a little out of it. It felt like I was dealing with a small, sick child. Poor Rob. He’d be mad if he knew I was blogging about this, but that’s what he gets for giving me something to laugh at! At least I know how I ‘d handle a child covered in chocolate on the leather couch!
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