I'll be brief.
- 2:30 in the morning my ill 14 year old, projectile barf all over. I mean all over. It took 2 parents and 2 siblings an hour to clean it up...as best we could. (the sibilings were great! They didn't even have to be asked to help, the just did it!) We were visiting my brother who's washing machine plumbing clogged up the day before. I'm leaving out the details of what we ate and were it landed and landed and landed. I'm having a talk with my kids tonight about dirty clothes and clean clothes spread out all over the guest bed room. I'm not mentioning the none clothing items that were there as well. That was brief.
- We didn't go to church with them like we had all planned and were looking forward to. We left just before 11 am. An hour before home one of our brakes decided to shatter. We spent 2 hours and $40 to decided to not spend $1600 and drove home anyway. We have a friend who we hope will fix the one pad for about $200 and let the other stuff go.
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Oh, my! That doesn't sound appealing at all. I didn't know you could shatter brakes. How did you get home on it?
So no one else got his disease? That's lucky, though I can only imagine the clean-up. I'm sorry.
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