My mom has been sick this week. I don't know exactly from what. It could be food poisoning. It could be a stomach flu or diverticulitis. It has not been pleasant for anybody and I've been running over there a lot, calling the doctor several times and I took her to the emergency department yesterday. This morning, I woke the younger kids up to tell them to get in the car because we were going to grandmas and my youngest said "Are we trying to set a world record for going to grandmas the most times in one week?"
Yes. Hurry up!
I think we may be through the worst of it now, but I don't want to say that, for fear I'll jinx it, so pretend I didn't say it. (or type it. Whatever.)