Poor Grant woke up this morning not feeling well at all.
After he tried to come to the table for breakfast, this is how I found him.
Sprawled out on the bathroom floor, moaning.
Sprawled out on the bathroom floor, moaning.
Poor little guy! :(
So on the way to Brigham City to direct and perform with the Children's Choir, Grant threw up twice.
But afterwards, he felt much better and was eager to get out and play.
The choir did wonderful and they were excited to sing and welcome Santa to town.
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