Poor Ethan. Last night after the Christmas program during the cookie reception, Ethan was in the hall and well, lost his cookies all over the floor. I felt so bad, neither Eric or I were anywhere to be found. Eric was in the gym supervising Owen while Owen tried to retrieve a pacifier that Emily had thrown under the bleachers. I was in the lunch room chatting with another mom, we were waiting for the room to clear out because we were on clean-up duty. I'm hoping this is just a 24-hour bug and he'll be feeling better very soon. We are supposed to have a long car ride ahead of us tomorrow to close on the new house. Poor little buddy.
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
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Safe travels tomorrow and we'll say a prayer for poor Ethan...and that Owen and Emily don't get anything!!!
Aw MAN! Poor Ethie!
Ah, hope he feels better. Nothing worse than getting sick away from home-and no parents around. Hugs!
Sure hope Ethan was better by CHristmas. A belated Merry CHristmas and Happy New year!!
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