My parents were amazing while I was sick, taking Mojo and bringing me lots of food (don't even ask about the 2:00 a.m. phone call to my dad asking him to come take care of me).
And Lauren, bless her heart, was patient with her mama. She doesn't like to see me not well, but did the best she could to let me recover and allow others to take over.
Since I had no voice, she brought me a dry erase board to communicate with her. It was actually kind of sweet, sharing thoughts in that manner. Maybe we'll make it a regular thing.

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