While we were hanging at the pier, this flew by. I’m pretty sure there were rubber bands keeping that thing in the air, but to each his own. Good luck with that whole not dying thing.
Jackson missed his last day of school before the holiday because he wasn’t feeling good. By Sunday morning, he had a fever over 105 and earned a ride to the Emergency Room. Bad sick never fails to happen on a weekend. He’s been sick so much lately that they ran every test they could find. The test results looked...