Yes. I was one of the lucky ones. Got the dreaded stomach bug which leaves you re-looking at foods and indulgences you previously enjoyed. Good grief is all I can say. After 18 hours of this horrible show that took place and Zofran couldn't touch Clint took me to the hospital. We spent 5.5 hours of our Sunday in Labor & Delivery. After getting hooked up to fluids I immediately felt like a better human. I got some more powerful drugs, too. The nurse was wonderful and Clint was grateful it was coming to a close. It was one rough weekend that I never wish to relive.
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You are the poem I dreamed of writing, the masterpiece I longed to paint. You are the shining star I reach for in my ever hopeful quest for life fulfilled. You are my child. Now with all things I am blessed.
~ Anonymous
~ Anonymous
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