What happens when you have a sick little girl, who's temps have ranged from 102 - 104 all day, and pay little attention to your handsome boy with golden locks?
Sunday, November 24, 2013
Sick Little Sunday
2 AM...crying..."mom, my forehead hurts." Marley is in my room and feels like a properly heated oven ready for a turkey. After an up-all-night kind of night, daddy left for church and the kids and I had a jammy day, sick little Sunday.
What happens when you have a sick little girl, who's temps have ranged from 102 - 104 all day, and pay little attention to your handsome boy with golden locks?
That's not dog hair on the floor. Oh well, it was bound to happen one day. Good thing he has enough to spare. You can't really tell, the cut pieces are lost in all his layers, I hope he learned his lesson and doesn't keep up his wanna be stylist ways.
What happens when you have a sick little girl, who's temps have ranged from 102 - 104 all day, and pay little attention to your handsome boy with golden locks?
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