A Hospital We Will Go

I am starting to think that the E******n's should take out shares in one of the beds in the emergency room. My husband took twin1 to the hospital last night. He had an asthma attack that I thought we were managing.... well, he didn't seem to be getting any worse. However, he did start complaining that his back was sore and was crying about it, so to be on the safe side - off my husband went. Poor guy. And on the last day of his holiday. I guess going back to work rested was not to happen. Sleep. When or when will you visit our home? Perhaps 10 years?

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