So, last Saturday night, Paul and I went out with friends, came home and checked Coles temp (he had been having fevers for almost 10 days by now), which on the brand new thermometer registered in at 107.4 degrees F. We gave him tylenol and watched him until his temp dropped below 103. Then we pulled Cole into our room and turned our fan on high and all fell asleep around 1 ish. We were so tired and Paul had to be up for early morning meetings, and we enjoyed a few hours of peaceful sleep.
the next morning paul let me sleep in, when I got up he took me outside to show me something, Meghans car bashed in and practically ON TOP OF MY CAR (the Sable). Here's the story as told to me by neighbors:
To be continued...
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To be continued WHEN? It's now 3 hours later and I want to know what's going on!! I hope you're all okay! I'd call, but it sounds like you have your hands full today. Love you!
AMEN! That's quite the cliffhanger!
i can just hear paul saying "come out here. let me show you something."
hahahaha
are we going to have to wait another year to get the rest of the story?
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