And she woke up with a fever.
|My beautiful daughter Jillian|
|Joey and Me|
While we chuckled about the dog, I suddenly heard Mike say, "She needs to go!"
|This was the best picture|
of the dog we could get.
My poor baby looked green. She held it together long enough for the director to help her down the aisle to recieve her communion, and we hustled her out to the car and brought her home.
So, Jillian's big day was full of big surprises. She is on the couch, with a higher fever, resting. However, God saw fit to allow her to make it through communion, and as I watch the dark clouds roll across the sky, I think perhaps he was protecting her from a bad storm while camping.
And I pray to God now that our favorite priest, Father Kelly, has the good sense to wash his hands thorougly so he doesn't catch Jillian's bug.
Jillian - 1 (What a trooper)
Beth - .5
Ill-timed sickness - 1