
The G-force, my fevered girl, needed to stay home from school today. Often a mother looks upon a day stuck at home with dread. As Paul said good-bye this morning, his "Have a fun day!" sounded more like a snicker than a farewell. But it has not been so! There has been baking, playing, snoozing (by all, what rare bliss) and playdough-making.

And the L-man, for the first time ever, walked home from school by himself...my big boy (sigh)!

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