Rachel here. So Sunday as we sent the girls off with Grandma and Grandaddy, EG was brewing some kind of iffizooties. We're unclear as to what has managed to make it way from our sweet EG, to me (Rachel), and yesterday to Reese. Emma ended up puking with Grandma and Grandaddy, and I felt so awful. By Thursday afternoon this was Reese:
She woke up this morning and started crying. I went in to get her, and she immediately started puking... it was a fantastic time. :( The rest of the day went like this:
November
5 years ago
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