Sunday we went to the park. It was a nice day. Maeryn got sick again that night.
We had all our friend praying and we were adding iron drops to her oatmeal in the morning.
This time she only hit the bathroom three times.
I hope that this was the beginning of the end. Something better.
Jonah and Michael went to Walmart and picked up a few things.
The nights were still cold.
I figured the test results would have to come on Monday.
And when they came, if they were negative, we would get to move on to Arizona.