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Monday, December 8, 2008
On the eighth day of December....
I went to the grocery store at 6:30 this morning. Michael was throwing up last night and I needed more crackers and some juice. I had to go before the other boys left for school. Michael has the flu I guess. He's been visiting the bathroom a lot this morning. Poor little guy. Can't keep much of anything down. It's a chicken soup for lunch day I think. Maybe for dinner too.
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I think dealing with puke is just about the worst part of parenting!!
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