Avelyn is finally feeling better. Her chest is still full of rattley phlegm but her fever and ear infection are gone.
Our luck has run out.
The times, they have been good.
Hope yours were the same.
Gah. I composed a long, detailed post yesterday filled with a witty retelling of the tale of our plane ride to Regina but when I went to publish it, the internet ate it.
Tomorrow we will be boarding a plane and jetting across a few provinces, landing at our destination of my parents’ house in Regina.
Today I was chatting with Christy about poop.
