Round #4 kicked my butt today...came home only after working 3 hours. Took way too much energy to even walk to the bathroom. Then I had to take some meds for the nausea.
Tonight my dad came over and helped out because Todd had to leave on official police business. I came out to the living room and my dad was letting Campbell serve him "strawberry juice and cookies". So the emotionally basket case that I am, I started to cry. I remember back in the day when Melinda and I used to serve him the same. It was so cute to listen to them interact with each other.