
"I'm real nauseous," she says. "I hope it wasn't something I ate. Some bad food."
I hope she isn't pregnant and ask, "What can I do to help?"
She shakes her head and goes back into our bedroom. Her and the nausea and Meg.
Southern Living in the wake of Katrina.
Jon McDougal - Father. Philosopher. Scallywag.
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