Honey

I've been sick all week. Coughing, sneezing, imagining earthquakes--you know, the usual. But I felt a little better this morning, so I started cleaning things, doing laundry, making food, etc. Then I started coughing and couldn't stop for about 5 minutes.

When I finally stopped (and popped another cough drop), Sky looked at me with this sympathetic little face and said, "Aww. I'm sorry you're sick, honey."

I am so glad I have a goofy kid!