Wonderboy, who has been fighting a nasty cold for phe last week, spiked a fever yesterday. After our adventure last summer, I had a hunch what this meant…Took him to the doctor, and sure enough. Pneumonia. Again.
Between that and Beanie’s 3 a.m. nightmare, I missed my usual 5:30 wake-up call, so you’ll have to forgive my lack of new material this morning. As recompense, I offer a picture that make me guffaw yesterday: go see why Danielle Bean continues to be surprised.
Now back to my boy.
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