Sunday morning I was dreaming that Autumn and I were walking through a New Orlean's hotel (we just made our reservations for Jazzfest so I'm guessing that's why it's New Orleans!). Autumn was running around and turned a corner. When I followed her I saw that she was running down some stairs. I ran after her and watched in horror as she fell down the last few stairs. When I picked her up, she vomited. I reminded myself that this is a very normal reaction and that I would monitor her.
She woke us up soon afterward. She had vomited in her bed...
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
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