So Much for Turkey Sandwiches

99.9, 99.2,99.7, 99.1, call to Children's 101.1, trip to Children's. 101.1 = a night or three in Children's and a wait.

We went to Thanksgiving at Whitney's Grandparents. Ruth had a flight to Denver around 2:00 so we had what will always be called Turkey Breakfast. I had the girls with me on Wednesday night. M-E was warm but not at panic stage. We packed up the pies, the kids, the stuff and headed over the freeway and to the burb to a house that smelled like heaven when we walked in.

The turkey was falling off the bone at 11:00 a.m. When they say turkey at 11, they mean it. Great cranberry jello, stuffing, rolles, vegies, garlic potatoes, and all the rest. We actually ate in moderation. When you have turkey breakfast, you know that there are many more times during the day to eat again, and again and again.

Ruth left and the second round of folks showed up. They were an odd bunch in that they immediatly had pie afterwards. We gladly joined them. I must say the pumpkin was very good this year. Cameron, the 3 year old even went so far as to take her Binkie out to eat.

We chatted post pie and then around 2:00 I took her temp. 101.1. That was that. In the car, quick good byes and then that nagging voice in the back of my head." Sally don't let your car get on empty"

We made it, back to room one, up to Hem/Onc Hilton.
Worst part, I never did get to the turkey sandwich.