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As a writer, I've always been interested in family stories. When I heard of a Satanic cult in my family tree, I thought I'd found the story of a lifetime. Read more.

Sickies

Sickies

This guy's fever spiked to 105.3° this morning.

We took him to Urgent Care but they couldn't find anything wrong: no ear infection, no strep throat, no meningitis. They sent us home with instructions to come back tomorrow if things don't get better. 

The Tylenol helped keep his fever down but didn't do much for his mood. He spent the rest of the day fussing and sleeping, fussing and sleeping. The oldest couldn't understand why his baby brother wouldn't get up and play. 

"I don't like him anymore," he said, dejected. 

It was a stressful day. 

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In the Interest of Clarity of Emotion

In the Interest of Clarity of Emotion

Waving the Flag

Waving the Flag