This summer has not been without its share of scrapes and scars. Just keep on trucking, I suppose.
Got a call from Meg's school one day that her cheek swelled up and I needed to get her early. Thought they were overreacting about two old bug bites. Turns out she had a blocked salivary duct. Treatment: nots of lollipops and sour candies. Pip and Viv were thrilled!
Viv's ankle wound that harassed her endlessly.
My upper thighs after a thirsty Thursday at the Brearleys. Mosquitoes liked me that night. No joke.
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