For instance, my baby has been teething. Except...instead of calling it teething I would rather call it constantscreaming/crying/tantrumthrowing/drooling/yelling/tickedoff/throwingthings/fever/rash/diarrhea/ hell. I feel bad for her. (And my patience. I feel bad for that too.) Poor kid gets wrecked over each tooth. And right now she's getting two molars and two teeth at the same time. I hope she feels better tomorrow.
Fun stuff: county fair, surprise visit from Grandma Marker (Trav's mom) and niece Katelyn for a few days, Hobo Days/ 200 person family reunion/family party for my parent's 40th wedding anniversary.
Hopefully I can get caught up on the blog once school starts next week.
More later,
Lori
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