Ok, so not only Felicity but I also had my bout of the tummy virus. Not fun at all.
I was telling Erol, the evening after Felicity got sick, that one moment she was as happy as a clam, and the next she was throwing up. A seriously quizzical Kwamai scratched his chin and inquired "Just how happy are clams, anyway?"
Last night Kwamai volunteered to clean up the entire living room, and put all the toys away. He then proceeded to tidy the dining room as well, and then swiftly went up to bed. All because he knew I was still recovering and it would make me feel better. What a sweet boy. I won't complain that I can't find a DVD I had on the couch. Everything turns up eventually.
I'm not sure that we are entirely out of the sick woods yet, but I sure hope so!
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We had the flu, here - and it was odd, too - fine one minute - yuck, the next!
Hope you're all on the mend!
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