Fresh Air (1)

After sickness, (a prepositional phrase I use loosely, as we are not quite to the “after” stage just yet), there is nothing like fresh air.  It’s at times like these that I am ever grateful to live in Southern California.  (Hey, nice face, dude!)

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Sadly, we still have one kid running a super high temp.  Including me, I’d say we are all about 85% better.  (Which feels like 110% since this is such a nasty bug!)  Keep praying for us!

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