It’s been a hard week ’round these parts.
It started one day with Peeper throwing up at breakfast. She must have caught the GI bug that’s going around lately. I didn’t feel great, either, but powered through and managed to get some work done.
The next day, while she and Nana were at the grocery store, she bumped into a wire rack at the end of one of the aisles. The whole thing crashed down on her, and she ended up with two big goose eggs—and a trip to the doctor.
She’s fine, thank goodness, despite the bruises and bumps.
Throughout it all, though, I can focus on what I’m grateful for. Read more