The Poorly Bed
My birthday girl was knocked down for the count by the cold and flu season; no sleepover.
I know what you're all thinking, but I was really, very sad for her. And for her friends, who are so sweet, and called to say get well.
She has good friends. Just like her mama. You know who you are.
Thanks, friends. Thanks for reading.
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2 Comments:
hope she's feeling better, it's the worst to be sick on your birthday.
that bit of quilt that the patient's feet are sticking out of is amazing! :-)
Not fair at all to be sick on your birthday. Best wishes for quick healing!
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