So the moving yesterday was brutal! I cannot move. My 65 year old dad and I moved everything ourselves. All but the big screen and piano are at the new house. My mom played with Hali and put the kitchen stuff away which was awesome. It actually was a nice day with my parents. Leiton woke up yesterday with a bad fever and barfed. He was fine for an hour or so afterwards but then became sick with a fever again and just layed down watching videos all day. We had Duane's pizza for a late lunch which Hali pointed out may not be the best idea for Leiton but the boy chowed down like there was no tomorrow. After napping all day and getting a second wind he became very sick with a high high fever. He went to bed in his new room but came up at about 12:30. Steve put him in bed next to me and 2 seconds later he barfed pizza all over our bed. I had just put clean sheets on and was so comfortable...so much for that. Poor kid is feeling just miserable. I am feeling cruddy too I do have to admit but I will not let it get me! I have to work today so I hope Steve can handle it! Hali is there so I should have nothing to worry about. She's a mini me.
In God's Hands
6 years ago
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