Stacy met me at the door with Camryn, which usually means things aren't 100%. I could tell Camryn's upper lip was swollen. She went to sit in a chair that wasn't there and fell on her face. Stacy said there was so much blood she couldn't tell if it was coming from her mouth or nose. Knowing Camryn I wondered how long she held her breath after it happened. She is in a good mood but she won't let me lift up her upper lip. I imagine it is pretty sore. She may look rough tomorrow morning.
I think I will collapse on the couch this evening.
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Hope you have a quite evening . Remember when you caught your toe in the sweeper?
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