Chronicling the days in the life of our son Charlie, diagnosed with juvenile diabetes in November of 2003
posted by Carey @ 1:53 PM
I found one in my hair one morning when I woke up. They really are everywhere. Too bad they are used. It would be nice if we could fine unused test strips everywhere.
You mean that's not a hang nail?
I've woken up with them sticking to my face, so I don't think anyplace would surprise me!
you have a flip flop farmer's tan.
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