It had been a long week. Chad was in Eagleville almost every night working on the decorations. He had Grandpa and Uncle Dustin to help out most of the time and I took care of Sophie. We went to the Doctor's office twice during the week for her wheezing. We had a chest xray and breathing treatment on Wednesday and went back on Friday and got a good report. She never acted sick and hasn't run a fever. The breathing has been the only indication that anything was wrong. They diagnosed it as peribronchial inflammation and reactive airways disease. I'm still not sure what that means, but they seem to think the medicine will take care of it. So basically I did nothing to help with the party all week. The first time I saw the room was when we walked out to the party and everyone was there.
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