So, as you know, we have been going through this flu thing. (I am feeling better, thank you for asking!) Two weeks ago, when B was recovering, E started to look bad. That particular Thursday morning he didn't have a fever, but I saw it in his face. He happened to have Pajama Day at school that day. I offered to keep him home from school, but he BEGGED me to go. Since he didn't have a fever, I let him go. Two hours later I get a phone call from his teacher. Apparently he had been walking around all morning complaining that he was cold (hello fever!). But the main reason for her call was that during recess E fell asleep standing up on the playground. He just leaned right up against a play structure, closed his little eyes, and went to sleep. So, I rushed right over and picked his sick little body up and took him home. But, first, I giggled. And I wished someone had taken a picture.
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