Desiree’s Not Contagious.

Sunday morning everyone gathered at Sara and Franky’s for our weekly fellowship breakfast.  It was the usual scene but with one minor change… Desiree was sick – but it was okay because she’s “not contagious”.

When she sat on my lap and breathed on me, it was okay – because she’s “not contagious”.
When she hugged me it was okay – because “she’s not contagious”.
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hen we sat next to each other at the table and held hands to say grace it was okay – because “she’s not contagious”.
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hen she had a gross coughing fit all over me, it was okay – because “she’s not contagious”.
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hen she had to skip out on church because she needed to go home and rest, it was okay – because “she’s not contagious”.
This morning I woke up with sore muscles and a burning throat full of phlegm but its okay – because “I’m not contagious”.

You are SO going to get it Dee.

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