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Sick Day
October 28, 2005 | Category: Mother to the First Power
I was feeling a little punkish this morning, Scratchy throat, tired. Nothing major.
Bear crawled into bed with me, and I kept saying that we had to get ready for school.
After about 30 minutes of that, he finally touched my forehead and smiled.
"Mommy, I have a better idea. How about we stay home instead?"
"And what would we do?"
"Watch Scoobie Doo. And eat soup."
"Oh," I thought. And really, doesn't that sound good? "OK," I agreed.
He grinned.
(Just so you know, he DID make me icecube-jellybean-carrot soup for lunch.)