Well, we didn't even make it through the first week of school without someone getting sick. Last year at least one of the kids was sick and on antibiotics from October through May. Cade woke up last night with a stomach virus. Woo-hoo!! Let the fun begin! I hate stomach viruses. Nobody likes them, but I FEAR them. It's like impending doom - you know everyone is going to get it, and it's just a matter of time. Like watching a freaking tidal wave or something. Ugh. Big Daddy Meow better get his butt home tonight and help me out.
In happier news, Cade is loving his teacher and his best friend is in his class. He's such a teacher pleaser - he acts perfectly at school and saves every bit of attitude for me.
Tristan is beginning to like preschool. He still cries at dropoff, but now he's sitting in circle time and grins at me when I ask him about his time at school.
OK, I'm needed.
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