Ginger ale...check.
Chicken broth...check.
Popsicles...check.
Saltines...check.
One very exhausted, very pale pregnant lady who no longer has toenails because she done threw them up...check.
Blech.
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- The End.
- He Didn't Do a Backflip
- Word to the Wise
- Our (Tentative) Curriculum Choices
- Lots to Do...
- Saturday Reading
- Wendy's Favorite Book
- The Heart of a Little Girl
- It's Aliiiiiive!!
- Show Me the Workbook!
- About My Dad...by Wendy
- Saturday Reading
- Cat-in-the-Hat Jell-o
- On My Mind
- Ideas Wanted!
- We Like Books
- June 13th
- If You Visit Our Home...
- Saturday Reading
- In short...
- Bedtime Read-Alouds
- Mr. Contrary
- It seemed like a good idea at the time...
- Lightning Bug Nights
- Home?
- Saturday Reading
- Anger Management
- Summer Days
- My Job
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1 comments:
Poor thing! Feel my sympathy waves coming to you. I pray you feel better VERY soon!
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