L is in our bed way too early this morning, jabbering away incessantly, recounting some extremely important event of days past. As she's verbally gushing she suddenly gets that universally recognized facial paralysis associated irrevocably with an on-coming sneeze. She struggles mightily with the continuance of her story, fighting monumentally to avoid the inevitable. But inevitable it is:
"Ahhhhhhh--KERRCHOOOOO!"
As she wipes the snot from her nose she launches right back into her diatribe, pausing only to mention to Stacy and I, "That was hard to say because a 'bless you' came out."
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