Tuesday, March 26, 2013

85/365

And.... it's Molly's turn.  To be sick, that is.  Ugh.

Well, as sad as I am to see them go, I'm kinda glad my brother and his family don't have to stay in our sick infested house anymore.  Praying they don't have to fly on a plane or go home at all with it.

Molly hates to say "Good-bye."  When I told her she needed to give hugs, she just said "no!"  The hardest farwell of all would have to be to her cousin Nathan.  They have definitely become buddies and I know she will miss him SOOOOOOOOO much!

 



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