Poor Chuck wasn't feeling well this weekend. He woke up Saturday with what was most likely food poisoning. I was happy to stay home and take care of him Saturday instead of going shopping, but he sent me on my way. (He still had Paige and Brian at home to help him out if he needed anything.) I ran to the store that morning before I went shopping and got him some 7up and when I got home, I saw that he had marked the bottle as his.
He put his name on the bottle along with a picture of a skull and bones. 🙂 I thought it was a clever and thoughtful way to keep everyone else away and keep them from getting sick (in case it wasn't food poisoning).
So, even when he is feeling sick and miserable, he is still looking out for others and finds ways to make me laugh! 🙂
