WARNING: Some of the content below contains graphic content that may not be for those that get queasy easy. Consider yourself warned.
December 26 - I am sick all day (actually beginning the night of Christmas). I do not leave the house the entire day and don't eat anything until dinner.
December 27 - While I am at the Florida Cancer Institute getting my Iron Infusion treatment, Melissa calls me in obvious pain. Her clumsiness had struck again. This time it was her little toe, which may not seem that bad. Wait for the rest of the details. She jammed her to into the corner of our ottoman and bent it at a 90 degree angle. Needless to say it is broken. It actually a spiral fracture, which sounds even worse.
December 28 - Around 3 A.M. we wake to Braydon crying. I go into his room and my nose is immediately welcomes with the undeniable scent of vomit. I turn on the light s and confirm the fact that Braydon threw up all over his bed. And I mean all over.
December 29 - See December 28. Also take Braydon to his doctor to hear that it is a minor bug.
The good news is the December 30 brings some good events.
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