I'd like to cry "UNCLE!" now.
After Pink Eye.
Dead Squirrels. (well, 1/2 of one anyway, not sure where the other 1/2 went but I don't wanna know!)
Colds.
Poop on living room floors. Several times.
Lyme's Disease.
and now....Strep Throat.
for reals.
"UNCLE!"
The Mommy and Daddy
(aka Holly and Jake, but only sometimes)
Our Lydia
Our Samantha
Our Lenora
Our Sophie
3 comments:
friend. i don't know what to say. except i am thinking about you adn praying for you ALL.THE.TIME.
and i want to hug you. like, so much i could cry. (and coming from my "non-touchy feely self", that's saying a lot! :-))
Praying for you, girl. When does Jake get back?
Oh, Holly! Praying. You already did that junk and don't have to do it again. (This was what I kept telling myself in labor.) You are one step closer to being healthy and a whole family again. Hang in there. You are lne of the strongest women I know! Love from NE!
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