Let me just take you down memory lane:
Monday was great! We welcomed the arrival of my new niece, Baby Tinsley Claire.
Tuesday was great! Cole and I got to eat lunch with our Little Indian at school.
Wednesday was great! I finished a ton of school work and should be graduating with my Master's in a few weeks.
Thursday was Turkey Day! So much wonderful food that it stressed me out!!! I couldn't decide if I wanted turkey or ham, chicken and rice or chicken and dumplings, chocolate cheesecake or banana pudding!!!! UGUGGHHHHHHHHH It was hard.
Looked over the sales papers and decided that I was going to Old Navy alone to get some jeans for my husband because I ruined all of his pants in the wash!!! That's another story for another day.
Friday was Black Friday and the Iron Bowl. I didn't make it for the 12 o'clock opening of Old Navy but I did make it and Cole has several pairs of new pants. Then it was time for the Iron Bowl. I mean, I am an Alabama FAN and I do not have a problem with Cam Newton. I do not like how everyone has made him out to be the only member of the orange and blue team but whatever. I think he has some mad football skills and I give him credit for his abilities. But I cant stand how SOME orange and blue fans act like they know him personally. He is just a person playing a game that he enjoys and is talented at, he does not owe anybody anything and he is not making anyone sitting at home any money!!!!! It doesn't have to be that serious people!! Anyways, the Iron Bowl came and went and we somehow managed to blow a 24 point lead. Oh well, life goes on.
Back to my post: Friday night Carsyn completely drenched me in a lovely bath of throw up which was followed by her sister and then followed by me and then Cole. In a matter of hours, the stomach virus had taken over Jett, Aunt Kerri, Mom, Me, Cole, Camden, and Carsyn. When I say taken over, I MEAN TAKEN OVER!! It was out of control. Cole said that I was a little DRAMATIC but I kept telling him it was BAD, VERY BAD. I remember crying because the shirt he pulled out of the drawer was not the one that I wanted. LOL
Saturday the girls recovered quickly but the adults were still struggling. We did nothing but sleep and when we were not sleeping, I was laying on the ground and not by choice. Finally had to break down and call Granny and Papa to come and rescue me. They took me to the ER and got me hydrated so I would survive. Oh yeah, Papa sat out in the ER waiting area and observed everyone who came through and asked them why they were there. SORRY to all you peeps who where at the ER last Saturday night, he doesn't get out much.
Sunday:A day of rest and recovery. I literally think I was awake for a total of seven hours the whole day.
Monday: WORK
Tuesday: Carsyn wakes up barely able to talk and she sounds like a squeaky mouse trying to cry. I called the phone nurse and after answering 436 questions she calmly tells me we need to report to the ER quickly! ARE YOU KIDDING ME! Luckily it was only the croup and she is going to be fine.
I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving season and I can most definitely say that this year I am thankful for our HEALTH.

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