...and the 5 year-old (who is staying home sick today) is sitting on my desk sniffling in my face and trying to roll a little LEGO car down inside the front of my shirt.
"Heh heh, is that tickling you? *makes car noises*"
Now she's lifting a wooden stool with her feet. "Look how strong my feet is! My feet is strong!"
I don't know...when I have a fever, I don't want to run around the house being crazy. Ok, now she wants to play "Connect Four" in my bed. That sounds almost sane.
(2000 words behind...well...as long as I don't fall farther behind it's ok...)
Righto. Time to send my son to school.