No Thanksgiving this year. Oh well. My poor little niece is on the hospital with RSV and a double ear infection. They are hoping that she can go home today. My poor sister and BIL were so exhausted yesterday. Little Arianna was in the smallest hospital gown that I have ever seen. She screamed through all of her breathing treatments. I just wanted to hold her and make her feel better. I couldn't though. I did get to wash my hands a trillion times.
Trey and I were talking yesterday and we found out that we have both had dreams that Keiran is going to be born in December. How strange.
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