To Barbara: Are you sick? The kids were sick when they left. They had colds and I thought you might have got it from them. Donovin kept coughing. I got them some cough and cold Triaminic. That is what our doctor recommends. I sent it home with them. I have worried about all of you. Love, Myrna
Barbara wrote: I’m really here. I saw the kids last night. Erin is still really hot and not feeling good. Donovin just kept running, yelling, “Grandma, look at this,” in that wonderful little voice. He would run and jump and fall and was loving every minute of it. Erin just sat on my lap. I will write you at home tonight.
I’m OK. Don’t worry about me, but thank you for doing so.
Love ya,
Myrna wrote: Donovin was the one who was sickest when they were here. I am sorry about using your work email but thought you may be too busy to respond on your regular account. (I had sent a question about the kid's health and you had not responded.) I thought that was why I had not heard from you. Tell me if they are feeling better. Are they giving Erin medicine and tender care? I am certain that they are. David is used to be a fairly good nurse. Love, Myrna
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