I was really looking forward to getting so errands done, drive aimlessly, anything. Alas it will have to wait for another day. Last night Xan broke out in hives. Actually, a hive. Just one on his back. My husband who LOVES to live in DENIAL said "Oh it's from his pajamas, he hasn't worn them in a while." Oh yes, you always break out when you put on old clothes!
By the morning he had hives all over. They were like welts and some were the size of my hand! He was going bonkers trying not to scratch. I had to work- just one client- so I gave him some Benadryl @ 7. That meant he needed to stay home, I didn't want him passing out in class. By the time I came home @ 8:15 they were completely gone. I don't know what brought them on, he had chicken nuggets, broccoli with shake cheese for dinner and a piece of chocolate later for dessert. Who knows. He's positive it's the broccoli and he should never eat it again!
So here I am with a car, but can't really go anywhere because of the kids. I don't want to scrape anymore, I don't want to clean. I want to GET OUT and be ALONE!


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