Elder Miss has been sick since early Sunday morning: moderate fever, seemingly debilatating headache, and "stingy" sore throat.
Naturally, I kept her home from school.
Yesterday, around 1 p.m., I shut her in her room for a little nap. I had my doubts as to whether she'd actually sleep, but at least the TV was off and she was out of my hair--hopefully long enough for a shower and a cup of tea. Alas, about an hour later, I heard some tell-tale thumping and rustling coming from the general direction of her room. It would seem my all too brief interlude was coming to an end.
Sure enough, she soon opened her door, walked fully dressed into the living room (first time she'd been in street clothes since Saturday night), and announced, "Mom, I'm very sorry but I pee'd on the floor. I felt it, and couldn't even stop it. But I think I'm feeling better!"
And so she was.
1 comment:
Hey, I didn't know I could comment, much less was supposed to. Besides I'm not the writer you and your mom are. But here I go......I'm really here to be entertained (which you do very well), not to participate. I think every topic you choose is great, but then I know the people in them. Anyway, keep up the good work. Love, Auntie Linda
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