This morning when I woke up my headache was gone. I felt so good. Grandma Nixon picked me up from the hospital. We are going to stay at her house tonight. I stopped on the way home and had a big mac. Boy was it good. Your big brother Rick and sister Kassie were there to greet us. They were so excited to see us. Ricky wanted to start babysitting you right now.
So when my mom was in the hospital this past spring, almost everyday for two months she asked for a Big Mac. I wonder why she associates Big Macs with hospitals.
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I was cute.
Actuary Mom said...
October 6, 2009 at 5:09 PM