Why Is It....

Why is it that when you have the least time to catch your breath with a crazy schedule, you come down with the most god-awful head cold?  Of course, it's not like you're going to get anything that resembles sympathy from the kids.  Case in point:

Me:  my head feels sooo stuffed up and congested.

Ryan:  it's called mucus mom...

Me:  that's great, where did you learn that cocktail like conversation?

Ryan:  T.V.

Maybe I should monitor the television watching.....I'm pretty sure that kinda stuff isn't on the Flintstones or the Jetsons.