It's been a rough day here. Baby A woke up with a fever at 4 am (I swear my kids have been sick more this summer than the entire year) but she hit her head pretty hard yesterday, so I was worried the fever might be a symptom of something worse. I stayed up and watched her sleep JIC until I could call the nurse line at our Dr.'s office who said they aren't related, just a coincidence. She has been pretty miserable all day.
Then, this is weird and gross, so beware- DD let our dog Maggie inside and she reeked. Like could-not-go-near-her smell. Her fur looked kinda matted and wet-ish and yellow. I think it was urine. All over her back and collar and then baked on in the 90+ degree heat. I have no idea how it got there. Our yard has a 6 foot privacy fence, so it's not like animals can get back there. I went out and looked around and nothing looks out of order. I am really at a loss.
So that was disgusting to clean up and not something I ever want to do again.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Never made it to the Soggy Dollar. Ivan's yes. Beach Bar, Myetts, Bomba shack, Duffy's Love shack, Yes.
I've been to Ivans!
They tore the old building down and just rebuilt it. They had to as the old foundation was shot from all the storms. Looks great now. I've only seen it on FB tho.
I have run a million errands. Sam's, Wal-Mart, three doctors. Picked up dinner. I am now the proud owner of knee braces.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou