I haven't puked in months. . . but this morning, while making breakfast for the boys no less, all of those familiar feelings of nausea and wooze came over me and I quickly found myself at the kitchen sink. While taking care of business I overheard Christian say to his brothers, "Oh, not this AGAIN." My sentiments exactly.
FYI: After a quick stint on the couch I have felt much better. To Tanner's credit he did offer to stay home from school and take care of me which was sweet and kind. But in the spirit of academia, I encourage him to go and get 100% on that spelling test we've been studying for all week.
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Reminds you of that great flight over the Colorado River, right?
Mom
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