Poor Nigel. He woke up this morning complaining of a stomachache. Given that Max, Emmaline, and I have all had a stomach virus this week, you can already guess what was wrong with Nigel.
It was a long day, full of vomit.
I forgot that the missionaries were coming over for dinner tonight and when I remembered, I had absolutely no desire to cook. I thought about it. I even googled: what to cook for dinner. Nothing helped. I decided my mental block was a sign and that I shouldn’t be cooking today.
That’s when I called Papa Johns.
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Poor Nigel:( Hope everyone is feeling better:)
That only leaves Ernie and Ernie. I hope they escape it!
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