Wednesday, April 13, 2011

A SICK KID IS A SICK KID

There are some mommy-genes that snap into alert the instant you have/see/hear about a child who is ill.





My granddaughter was sick last week, and even through just my daughter's iPhone photos, my heart was wrenched and twisted into a little pretzel-shape.

And today, I had a horse with a bad tummy-ache.

The problem, however, with horses is that they can actually die from theirs.



Tonight Renegade seems fine, but all my mommy antennas are all alert.

Hey, these are my kids now, okay?

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