We made the best of the time we had. Playing on the playground, making s'mores, and singing fun songs. 
It's hard when things don't go the way I plan them. It seems so common lately too. Just a rough spell I'm sure, but still, come on already.
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Camp Como or Bust
Bust I suppose. I was really looking forward to going and enjoying some time with the older girls. Alas, it was not meant to be. We were barely there when Chiggie started complaining of a sore throat. I could tell right away by her demeanor that it wasn't just a sore throat. By morning it was clear she had strep. We would've had to leave anyway though, as Buster was awake all night crying and miserable. He spiked a fever of 103, about giving me a heart attack. 
We made the best of the time we had. Playing on the playground, making s'mores, and singing fun songs.
It's hard when things don't go the way I plan them. It seems so common lately too. Just a rough spell I'm sure, but still, come on already.
We made the best of the time we had. Playing on the playground, making s'mores, and singing fun songs. It's hard when things don't go the way I plan them. It seems so common lately too. Just a rough spell I'm sure, but still, come on already.
*hugs* Sorry things didn't work out as planned!!
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