In such horrible pain. I called my resting teen from his bed at NOON to fetch me some Tylenol. After the standard "What do you want!" and five eye rolls and still no aid, I sent him back to bed, and had a massive cry. Matthew is on his way home from work to tend to me. Please pray for us today. It's been rough. The family doesn't do well when I'm not able to take care of them. Thankfully, Elijah is keeping me well supplied with toilet paper. When he saw me sobbing (again!), he said, "WHOA! THIS looks like a job for Mr. Toilet Paper!" and ran to bring me a full roll to wipe my tears. HAHA!
Henok came back a few minutes later to apologize and Elijah stood between us facing him, saying "You and I need to have a talk. Let's go to your room." Elijah lectured him on how the baby seeds don't like sass and told a "true story" of a bad Knight and a good Knight. HAHAHA!
Meanwhile, every time I get upset or someone starts yelling, my uterus starts cramping....the one thing the doctor said to NOT let happen.
Every Moment
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