...so that Kari would have fresh carpet to throw up all over. Greg called last night from the airport after returning home from another business trip (welcome home, my love!), and all I could think to say in my half-asleep, exhausted stupor was,"Kari threw up." Apparently it was just a one day thing because she's feeling better today.
We are all very happy to have Daddy home, and right now we're watching the snow fall outside our windows. Kari's been anxiously awaiting the first snowfall, and while I don't believe it will stick, I'm happy that she's getting to see her "winter snow." It's not always a guaranteed happening here in Gresham, OR.
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