Home this mornig with my 5-year-old, who was sick much of the weekend and remains ill at this hour. Pre-Christmas plague is a hoilday tradition in our household. Put up the tree, string some lights, turn on some carols and grab a bucket.
I’m thinking of all those single or child-free people who gripe and complain about parents getting extra time off for their kids’ illnesses. I wish some of them were here right now to enjoy this time with me. Happy Monday.
UPDATE — Tess rallied by late morning, to the point of asking for corn dogs for lunch. It’s a Christmas miracle.