I had my first Christmas not in Texas and it was a grand time, minus the massive family food poisoning that went down. A few days before Christmas we visited my Grandma which was great. Her health was a bit unstable but living at a care center seemed to stabilize her a bit more.
We gathered at Scott’s parents home for the holiday festivities. Opening gifts, snacking and chatting made the day lovely. That night we went to see The Shape of Water with Steve and Laura, midway through the movie Scott felt horrible. After the movie he spent a lot of time laying in the tub and puking. Poor sweetie. What is crazy is that nearly everyone in Scott’s family was impacted with a similar situation. I magically skipped away from this cruel and vile sickness.
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