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My son is sick again. There is a constantly mutating cold that has been passed around at his school for the past month.  Or year. I've lost track of time.

He is asleep on me now. This morning he needed to cuddle with mom but now it's my turn.

"My whole body hurts," he says when he wakes up.

Then he coughs into my mouth.

Nothing that a little TV binge watching can't fix.