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Howdy All, I'm goint ot make this short and sweet. I have a friend named Jennifer Bertrand. She was the winner of the 2008 HGTV Design Star and she has a little boy named Winston who was born with lymphatic malformation (formerly known as "cystic hygroma".
What that means is he has cysts that wrap his airway internally, cysts in his cheeks, throat and chest. He spent 7 weeks in the NICU and then has had a couple of stays since then with ongoing surgeries and he needs a feeding tube.It was on 3:00 pm, a gorgeous Wednesday afternoon, when the world came to its end. The first thought I remember having when it happened was, why 3:00? The bloody middle of the day? Why a Wednesday, the oddest day of the week? And why for the love of Heaven did I have to be in the shower?
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I was so bored :D I create terrible prompts :D
Respond to THAT ;D

We had a very us kind of Thanksgiving.
Miss Molly went off to doggie camp so she could romp and stomp with other dogs.
Then, bundled up against the rain we drove to the coast. It ended up being a great day- but raining hard enough I opted not to take the camera out of the bag.
We stopped at Fogarty beach, where the low tide made it possible for us to go along the bluff base and find a little cave and admire the surf with not a living soul in sight. Then we went up to Depoe Bay and ate 'food in a bowl', which is always a great goodness.
It was getting on toward low tide so we decided to chance Taft Beach- which is feast or famine for agate hunting and often covered up in huge roller logs. As you can see- it was a feast day. We spent about an hour combing the high tide line before walking back to the car.
Both of us had worn good, long, waterproof coats and neither of us had stepped one foot in the surf (nor been caught by a wave). But the rain meant both of us were soaked from the knees down. I was very glad I had worn my water shoes and even gladder I had thought to take along nice dry wool socks and my sneakers.
Then we drove home through the fog and rain and got out of our wet clothes and into dry clothes and went to the movie theater and saw Ninja Assassin because
grillghod loves that kind of thing.
After which, mutually indulged and aware of how lucky we are, we came home. I hope all of you had a day that suited you as well.

Every now and then the little doggie is holding still when I have the camera to hand.
Mostly not, though.