My 3 year old came down with the stomach bug late Wednesday night, so yesterday we spent on the pull out couch in the playroom watching Winnie the Pooh all day. It's days like these that I am reminded that nothing I have to do, or want to do, is really all that important. When one of our children is sick, everything on the "to do" list gets thrown out the window. We did manage to go see my oldest sing in his school musical. They did a great job, as always, and my son was dead center so I got to see him perfectly.
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