It started Monday and continued, she is home but no better, and her son has had three close calls with his sugar. Totally incoherent once (they become very combative), another time even worse and already clenching, third time not as bad. She calls us first because Mark can usually fight with him and get the glucose into him, sometimes not. After the tablets, 2 mugs of orange juice, 1 mug of milk, peanut butter/jelly sandwich, he was only 48 a half hour later. The EMT's took him to the hospital and we picked him up at 2am. He will not survive when Carole is gone because this happens when he sleeps and without someone there to make sure he wakes, he will slip away. Hopefully Friday will be a quiet day for us and things will settle down. I know Carole will eventually show improvement but this flu is the worst I have seen. BTW, Emily apologized to Chris.
I finished the Tweets,
added a button on the back to wrap a ribbon, or not.
I think she will like them. I do. But until I settle down and stop eating all this damn chocolate, I do not feel like stitching.
Hope your week was a good one.
Thanks for visiting.
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