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So far, the only exciting news of the day is that my little monster has pink eye. Poor little guy! I feel so guilty being away from him while he is sick. Dad will spoil him and probably deal with his crankiness much better than I would have but it would have been nice to support them both.
I just ordered room service and am going to work for about an hour or so. Then it's going to be get ready for bed, read and lights out. I am exhausted. Drama filled days are ahead of me.
It's rather chilly up here too. It is in the teens and I think it is supposed to snow tomorrow. In general, that's not too bad but I am a wuss now and I like 70+ degree weather.
posted by Erin @ 8:05 PM
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3 Comments:
I already commented to Ryan that it serves him right - remember when he used to go out of town and the pipes would burst?
Though a household disaster would have been better than poor Miller getting sick.
Poor "poop eye"! My brothers had pink eye several times when we were growing up, but I always managed to avoid it.
You better not be in Chicago again without so much as thinking about visiting your friends just around the corner. SQKR
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