Dear Gods and Goddesses of Small Children

Thank you for gracing my vacation with only one, single carsickness barf and not a double, triple, or quadruple bout with the flu/crud/fever/cough/stay-in-bed-and-minister-to-small-miserable-people-miss-it-all ER disaster that so frequently accompanies any longed-for and long-awaited event of significance in my life.

Thank you.

Thank you again.

I’m so grateful.

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