One of the things that can be frustrating about parenting, particularly about being the stay-at-home parent, is that when you get sick, there ain’t no such thing as a sick day.
The boys have a bit of the crud too, but were acting pretty normal – the way Bear was running around like a wild man, you wouldn’t know he’s sick. I guess kids just take illness better than we adults. I wanted my mommy to swoop in and take care of me. Maybe bring me a little chicken spaghetti while she was here.