Everett was the first one to get sick in Fiji... We spent the weekend on a house hunting trip in Wananavu. As we drove up on Friday, we had to pull over so Everett could get sick (I thought he was car sick from the VERY bumpy road)- thank goodness he told me! (Note to self- put paper towels and wipes in car) After lunch he got sick again. As the day progressed, he continued to throw up more frequently, but he was always in good spirits. Mom and Ev spent the evening in the Bure, as Isabella and Dad had a relaxing dinner together in the restaurant. Dad was kind enough to send Mom dinner and a botttle of wine. Mom and Everett got very little sleep Friday night, but eveything was back to normal on Saturday. What a trooper...
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