And then she was diagnosed with a parasite

It's all fun and games until your daughter is diagnosed with a parasite.

Yes, parasite.

No, she didn't get it from her trip to a third world country.

She picked it up last week on the river during the canoe trip.

She's been sick, sick, sick.

I won't go into details.

You're welcome.

But let's just say think how your body would react if it had a parasite in it and it was trying to evict it. 

She's on some antibiotic to kill it. 

And something for nausea.

The little parasite thing looks like this:

 

 

Friendly looking thing.

But, trust me, he's not very friendly.

More later.

Peace out, people.