Chickenpox | Our experience with the virus

Picture the scene:

01 September 2017 | Friday morning | 06:35am
I am woken with these dreaded words:
“Mom, look at all these spots on me!”

There could not have been a worse time for my Jackson to get Chickenpox. The morning before his (and his brother’s joint) much anticipated soccer party -which had been a countdown in our house for what felt like the last 364 days 😜

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