El Husbando got hit last night. Which means, in all likelihood, that I am next. My stomach is already not feeling 100%.
Is it the anticipation, or something else?
I hope it is just anticipation...reallly....
The children are doing much better. The girls have been outside in the fresh air and sunshine. The twins are still running around inside, driving me nuts.
El Husbando was home from work today, and chances are, well, I *know* he is going to be home tomorrow...
Just pray I make it.
Twelve Days of Boots: Day 10 by The Pioneer Woman
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