At roughly 3:20 a.m. this morning, I woke up crying, mom was vomiting in the trash can by her bed, and dad had just passed out in the bathroom.
The snow began around daybreak and dad just got back from digging the car out of 6 inches of snow only to have to park it 3 blocks away so that it doesn't get towed on the street.
Dad has hope though since this is the first morning this week that I haven't vomited everything he fed me.
Moral of this story: Get the flu vaccines.
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The Elf formerly known as Clay
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1 comment:
Hope you feel better soon-Having the parents sick is rough-take good care of them Simeon!
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