Sick Day
Kindred was feeling a little sick on Thursday, so he had a sick day home from school. (It isn't surprising that he was snotty and coughing. Apparently several children from his class went down last week.) So the three of us had a classic sick day. Elias was only allowed to get out of his PJ's because he spilled milk on them from his cereal.
It was a day for eating toast after waking, lying on the floor moaning and then eventually throwing up the morning drink of water.
It was a day for playing with new Christmas motorcycles with your brother!
It was a day for raising hands high...
and tackling your brother!
It was a day to lounge in the clothes drawers.
It was a day to hide under Elias' bed.
It was a day to listen to kid's music LOUD and watch the visualizer on the computer and show our bellies.
It was a day to play with and try very hard to share trucks.
It was a good day to stay home.
He's feeling much better. Mama, on the other hand....
posted by MeesheMama @ 12:31 PM
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2 Comments:
yea, sick days are fine until you wear yourself down and catch it yourself. we're in the same boat here. only the grown-ups got it first and now it's like sitting around waiting for a bomb to drop. we know we're in for it.
Love all the pictures. Sometimes sick days are good for just hanging out and having a down day and playing with your brother. Thanks. Love, Carol Pray that you are doing better.
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