It's been a long 2 weeks. You missed several days of school week before last, due to some ugly stomach mess. I stayed home with you and this tme you didn't even bother to roll all of Daddy's change. Gosh, I felt sorry for you. You felt so bad. And then, just when I thought you were better and doing good, betting better, you know, back and school and slowly gaining color in your face. I picked you up from school on Friday, and I knew. I just knew. You slept most of the way to Roundrock. Benedryl is your friend.
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