Today was a day of sobbing, whining and general misery. The kind of day that I thought (and still fear) might never end. Poor Grace has a very sore throat and a temperature of 103 degrees. Sweet little Tess, sensing that something was amiss, felt the need to compete for my attention. I love them both dearly, but for this day, I think I’ve given all that I can give. Now I am ready to cover my eyes and hope for a better day tomorrow.
Travelingjenny 
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