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As some of you may know, I was a delegate to the largest political convention in the world: The Texas Republican Party State Convention.
While it was an emotional experience, it was also a learning experience. I was constantly taking mental notes, anxiously waiting the time I would have to sit down and write it all out. I wanted to make sure that I got every vote, every detail right.
Luckily, the Hilton Americas hotel charges you 50 billion dollars an hour for internet access, and I had to wait to get home to post my diatribe. I am not used to proofing what I have written. I usually blog in a mad fit to get my opinions out there, because I feel that what comes from my brain first, is always my most raw and honest thoughts.
Saturday morning, the last day of the convention, I woke to my 14 month old having a coughing fit, as he had been all night. The medicine I brought with me was not alleviating his symptoms at all, and the mysterious goo oozing from his...
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