Hers is a sick babygirl but being a trooper through the stomach bug. I showed up around noon and we did this and that trying to stay on top of the temp and gastric problems. Presently she's in the vibrating seat playing and farting. The village has made their appearance one by one and stood at the door going oooh and ahh...but *don't touch the baby*
I know all the neighbors because I'm a frequent flyer here. We sit outside and smoke and talk about life. Everybody has a story dontcha' know. They just need to be shared.
The baby is fussing and won't make it til Superbowl halftime nor will I. Go Eagles and Justin. Not my thing, obviously.
Catch ya'll on the other side ^j^
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