Earlier this evening we were in line at the pharmacy to pick up a prescription for Cait. She had been to see her favorite doctor this morning. The poor thing has bronchitis. (I know! Will my family EVER be well again!) I have been calling her Kyle because she sounds like a raspy man! (Yes, I am a mean mom, and No, not to her face.)
Well, I started to hear the oddest noise coming from behind my seat. This was her 3rd nap today. That alone lets me know she really isn't feeling well. you could knock me down with a feather if I ever got her to take a nap anymore.
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Oh my gosh that is so funny! She sounds like a wounded bird! I hope that Kyle is feeling more like Cait soon! I think of ya'll often.
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