When Abby gets sick, you know it. For a kid who has no trouble smiling, you can’t get one out of her for love nor money when she’s not well.
When we packed her up to send her off to her after-school program (teacher work day), we knew she didn’t feel well - a stuffy head. [...]
Ramblin’ Prose
A little bit of everything that doesn’t make sense to a rational parent
