Yesterday started out a pretty good day until around 4:00. I started to get the chills and feel queasy. Next thing ya know I'm running to the toilet. Throwing up is the absolute worst. Then about an hour later I got the flyin' craps. I felt absolutely horrible. I couldn't love on Cooper and that broke my heart. As soon as Jeremy got home from work he took over. He had a somewhat rough night with him. He didn't want to go back to sleep. All I could do is lay there. My whole body hurts. I just hope and pray he doesn't get what I have.
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sorry you are sick...Hugs, Gram
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