A week before Thanksgiving, Q came down with the flu. Fever, vomiting, cough, runny nose, aches, chills. He was miserable. On our drive up to Washington, he slept in the back of the car on a mattress. Unfortunately, Ben and I both started to feel the symptoms and I spent Thanksgiving mostly in bed. No turkey or mashed potatoes for me this year. Luckily, Ben recovered pretty quickly. On the way home, I slept in the back of the car on a mattress.
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| This was the only picture we got. |
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