An extra day to do anything and we are stuck at home with a nasty stomach bug. At least the weather is junk, too. Poor Evelyn has basically been alone all day while Gus and I slept on the couch. Chips and cookies for lunch? Can you get them yourself? Yes? That’s fine. You want to play with all of the bandaids and use them as stickers? Just shut the cabinet when your done. Sure I will play the Barbie movie again for the fourth time. Do you know where your clothes are? No? Whatever, just shut the blinds.
And the whole time she kept giving me kisses on my forehead and brushing my hair off my face, asking if I needed more juice. Maybe there is hope for her being a true motherly first-born. Poor dear. I know her time is coming even with the no sharing food or cups rule today.
Maybe tomorrow things will be on their way to being normal and it will be as if this day never happened…
Awww. What a sweetie! I hope you guys will be better soon.