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OUCH!! Nickolas and I were playing the game where you rest your hands on top of the other person's hands and they try to smack yours. He got me so good that it ripped off my nail from my pinky finger. I did the owy dance, but a couple "bad words" still slipped out.
My dad is pouting now. Nick and I are going over to visit them tomorrow. I had promised Nick a trip to Dewars and they live near it. He is upset that I won't bring him a banana split. With all of the meds he is on and with the heart issues on top of diabetes his blood sugar is 230 (it should be under 120).
At the same time I was telling him no mom put in an order for a sunday. Tomorrow could be very entertaining.
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