Thursday, we toured the South side of Phu Quoc Island. We were at the Pearl Farm, when Jesse turned green, ran to the garden, and began puking! Our tour guide ran over, lifted the back of her shirt and began accu-pressure. Jesse screamed in pain, I yelled at him to stop. Jesse suddenly relaxed and immediately felt better....he rubbed some oil on her back and face, one more good puke and she was all better......
Glad I am not posting the picture?
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Finally, some updates! (It's about time you all came off of the beach and headed to do some work!)... only kidding. Sitting here in Colebrook, showing everyone the blog. Big hugs from all!
ReplyDeleteAuntie Leen here: I think the pictures are just great. I want one of those boats for Westbrook!!
Will you (Jesse and Noah) paddle it for me?
Patrick here: Noah... wheres your board at?...and Jesse where are your skis? ;-)
Love,
Mommy, Auntie Leen, Uncle Johnny, and cousin Patrick (Ben is on a band trip with school)
xoxoxo