So the stomach bug continues its inexorable romp through the family. Tim succumbed Saturday morning. I appeared to be the sole survivor ... until Saturday night. Ugh!
Sunday was a phenergan-induced blur. I rallied around dinner time and then collapsed. Sadly I missed the boys' piano recital. They both practiced for me before they left the house. What a treat!
Good work, Tim and Kolbe! Thanks to Aunt Martha for all her efforts!
4 comments:
oh no! I hope you're feeling a little better now . . .
On the mend, but it's a slow mend. :(
Dear Kelly...i am a reader of 'Catholic Digest'...and i read ur article in the Dec-issue yesterday in the train on my way t work...i'm a pre-school-teacher,and also a 3rd order Teresian Carmelite,by the way.
I'm writing to u from Germany. We r snow-covered right now...very lovely...but have t b careful on the roads!
Anyhow..i wanted t tell u that i loved ur article! Very nice!
Sincerely,Ms.Heidi (Sr.) Teresa Schmid...God bless u and urs!(:
(howdy-heidi@web.de)
Thanks, Anon! Enjoy the snow! I hope we see some this winter.
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