On Monday, Emma got sick to her stomach, Gabe got stung by a wasp twice in the neck, I wrote several more pages of a novel, Brendan battled his cousins on the Wii, and Trevor approached Jodi out of the blue to admit, "Mommy? Sometimes I don't listen to you ..."
We still don't know for sure what that was about.
Headed to Mom and Dad's today to see the horses, mules and longhorns, then from there to the lake and campground. Probably won't blog again 'til Thursday at the earliest. Take care out there.
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