I was the host this year for the Girl's Christmas party....27th year!!!! Isn't that amazing? I cannot imagine life without these girls. About an hour before everyone was set to arrive poor Taylor threw up ALL over the place. I was so stressed! Clint was supposed to take the girls out for a special afternoon while I had the Christmas dinner but instead they spent the entire time holed up in the basement with poor Taylor throwing up. Poor baby. I felt so bad because I was a horrible hostess, barely talked to anyone and was running downstairs the whole time to check on Taylor. She was better after about 24 hours....and then Sutton got it 2 days later.
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