Two minutes before we were leaving for the spelling bee, Maggie pulled a hook out of the wall and ended up with some pretty bad damage to her head. We took her over to the trusted doctor's house (our bishop) and he stapled her right up. She was not amused at all, but was a pretty good sport until he told her he thought she needed two more. When we got home she most definitely proclaimed that it was, "The worst day ever!" I totally agreed.
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What a sad little face, and I wasn't even close to kiss it better. This distance between us is not fun! Tell Maggie I hope she can feel my love long distance. I love you all soooooooooo much. Nana
Poor Maggie! Hope she's feeling better!!
how awful! Did you scream bloody murder? Of course you didn't! You are much more together than I am. I would have lost it!
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