As a follow-up to the previous post, yesterday's light cough turned into a nasty case of croup around 2am this morning. But despite being up and inconsolable from 2 am - 3am, Eamon bounced out of bed at 7am!
Eamon: <w/ a voice like gravel> "G'morning."
Mark: "Good morning! Ready for school?"
Eamon: <raspy voice> "Sure, I'm fine."
Me: "Actually, sweetie, you're going to be staying home today."
Eamon: <gravelly voice> "Yay! <gasp, cough!> It's like having a <COUGH, GASP!> mini holiday!"
I don't know if I should be proud or alarmed that my son has picked up the family sentiment of treating sick days like holidays! (;
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