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June 17, 2015



Lordy, lordy. Such suffering by both parties. Glad Julie is now officially on the mend. We've had very little anesthesia (Nicky had the world's most expensive splinter removed -- don't even ask -- but that's been it, at least for the kids).


big WHEW!!
please excuse my use of caps and punc
part of my artistry


Jude, as long as you’re not making signs for a hospital, you’re all set! :)


Good lord. I REALLY hope that's not NWH! It doesn't look like ours. But figured I'd check just in case.


It is! But I should also be quick to mention that as usual, EVERYONE was wonderful to us there, which is obviously more important. :)

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