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Okay, I am still learning this blog thing.  Unfortunately, each time I have tried to make an entry I have had to re-write it because of my stupidy.  I wish I could learn everything about computers like computers learn everything we need them to know.  Just insert information and it is instantly downloaded into my memory banks.  Unfortunately, mine is all by trial and error.  I am confident that the first blog I wrote was much better than this one is going to be.

The story of today was that I (Will) tried to step into Tarah's shoes for a day.  To quote my dad after having our kids for a full week, "I don't know how Tarah does it everyday."  Last night Tarah became the third member of our family to contract a stomach virus (this is if you include Eliana to our family).  Mama - Out of Commission = Time for Daddy Daycare to come to the rescue.

Let me make sure you understand.  Tarah in bed sick.  Jedidiah and Eliana at the house, both getting over the same stomach virus.  I just put our kids to bed.  All of them were calling for their mother and all of them were now more sick of daddy and needing the only medicine that always heals, Mama.

The most gripping of all the cries was Jed's.  I put him in his crib and left his room but the piercing sound coming through the baby-monitor permeated the house -- MAMA, MAMA, MAMA.

Pray that Mama is all better by the morning.

Will  <><

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