But I’m sure everyone is getting tired of that, so I’ll keep it brief.
Brendan is still sick, and I have to try to get him a doctor’s appt tomorrow. He’s been throwing up and having nasty diapers for a week and a half. I’m trying not to worry, but as per section 2 paragraph 3 of the Terms and Conditions of Raising Children contract, I am required to.
Please cross your fingers, say a prayer, or sacrifice a chicken or two that he gets better soon.