This one was a real nail biter. It came down to the very last few seconds. We pulled it off and won by 1 (24-23). Cameron had woken up that morning with a nosebleed and didn't feel well. He proceeded to throw up twice over the next few hours. At one point, he felt better, ate some toast and wanted to try to go to the game. After he was dressed and as we were about to walk out the door, he threw up again. And yet, still wanted to try. You would never have known how his morning had gone during the game. As his mom, I thought he looked a little pale and moved a little slower than usual, but he played his tail off. He swished three and even felt well enough to celebrate by throwing up the "three goggles" and then shooting an "air" bow and arrow. As soon as he got home, he threw up again. He slept the rest of the day. That evening, he woke up with a fever, but he never complained. Then, he ate dinner. Twice.
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AuthorMy name is Kaci. I am a working mom of 3. Wife to Josh. Mom to Jackson, Cameron & Isabella. My life is dinner, homework, baseball, basketball, grocery lists, laundry, middle school, wine, video games, and schedules. I started this blog because I love taking pictures, and I needed a place to document our life. I wanted a place to write it all down, to remember little details so easily forgotten in the mad rush that is the life of a family of 5. Through my photos and words, I endeavor to capture our story. Categories
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