July 4th Weekend, Let me tell ya about it...
July 3rd. I get the message that Baby John is sick and needs to go somewhere that is not the daycare. Anne Marie cannot come to the rescue so it's time for -fanfare- super dad! I get the go ahead with work and swoop in to save the day. Poor boy had a tummy bug. I loved and cuddled on him and soothed him for eternity before he finally settled down.
July 4th! Queue the kidney stone! If you haven't had one, don't try it. It's not worth it. First two times I went straight to a hospital. I did not pass go. The hospital however did collect $$$. This time I'll be damned to pay the deductible. Then John gets me sick. I start puking everywhere. Okay, just in the toilet but that's breakfast, lunch and dinner down the literal toilet drain. Odd fortunes here be that I was over-hydrating myself from the kidney stone, I wasn't dehydrated from the stomach bug. I missed all Independence Day festivities however.
Still, July 5th, I was a dead man walking. That one two combo really knocks a guy out. I don't suggest it. I spend half the day trying to recover. Trying being the key word. Anne Marie's mom is hit with the stomach virus too.
July 6th, Colin has the stomach virus. He was with his biological and appears to be recovering. By the night, we all seem to be on the road to recovery.
That said, I have found a few minutes here and there to work on my cheese. Below are some screenshots of it. Throw some comments my way down below. This is Hamography.
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