Friday, March 25, 2016

Day One of Spring Break

He came home from church and slept for an hour and half.
His dad had to work.
When it was time to go to the skating rink, I had a conundrum.  Take the three, leave the fourth home to sleep it off alone? 
He answered for me: woke up, wiped the drool off his face, and announced he was ready to go.
He felt crummy, but he knew the others wouldn't get to go if he couldn't.
I think he must feel crummy from aging about five years in the last three months.  Kid is going to be a handsome teenager, even when sick.

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