Larry's fine now, though. I know, you were worried.
To top it all off, today I left the kitchen table for only a few minutes (after watching Susie giggle through her lunch, despite her sore throat), only to hear Brian announce that Susie was standing in the bathroom and feeling sick. Gingerly patting her on the back as she vomited into the toilet, I shouted, "WHY are you throwing up? You aren't sick that way!"
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I have to try to get to sleep, although I'm sure Susie will wake me with her coughing in an hour or two. (Although, let's face it, as long as she isn't vomiting, I shouldn't complain.) I need to take Rachel to her tennis lesson tomorrow morning. SHE's perfectly healthy, which makes me think she's made a deal with the devil. I wouldn't put it past her...
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