




I'm going to the Kenny Chesney concert tomorrow!!! And Sonya's wedding seems right on track. However, some bad/scary stuff just caught up with us. In the last 24 hours Logan managed to get a bloody lip by banging his face into a coffee table at Zac's parents' house, bit his tongue and rolled off my parents' bed, and the worst fall by far: he fell off the counter in my parents' kitchen. But he is fine. I can't say the same for his great-grandpa, though. My grandpa Charlie fell of his bed this morning and fractured his hip. Blah. He had surgery this evening and seems to be doing ok. But, like I said, I'll blog more when I have time and a better connection!
1 comment:
Hi Sarah. I found your blog :)
I'm glad you're back.
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