Oh how wrong I was. It's now Thursday morning. Jason is back to work after two days at home, Jackson and I are still recuperating. The vomitron virus struck us all. Jason got it on Tuesday morning at about 1, and I picked it up at about 4 pm that day. Luckily he recovered much faster than I did, as I was basically in bed or, ahem, elsewhere, for 24 hours.
Jackson...oh poor Jackson. He's still not over it. It's still coming out the end with no end in sight. I'm getting pretty concerned about it so we are going to visit the doctor today just to rule out anything treatable at this phase of the foulness.
Letter to Garrett on his Third Birthday
12 years ago
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I hope it's just the virus and nothing serious!
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