I know that he is just a little guy, and he can't help it. But sickness does not fit in my schedule. G's school called a few minutes ago, and he is sick. Snotty nose, swollen eyes, slight fever, cranky. The usual toddler ailments. And I know that he can't help it. And I know that he is sick of being sick. I also know that I have a lot to do this weekend - Treehouse, Follies, Grandma Judy in town, etc. And his birthday is Monday!!! We can't bring a sick child to school with thirty cupcakes for his nearest and dearest short people (and his fav teacher, Mrs Jackie, whom he calls MAMA - my only consolation for that is that I am MOMEEEE)
Fortunately, D's work schedule has changed as the last minute so he was able to pick him up. Immediate Care beware, here they come...
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