Last weekend Monkey had his first ever bout with the stomach flu bug that's been going around. He woke from a sound sleep to several hours of vomiting. (We didn't stop to take pictures, obvs - just trust us on this one.) Sometime after the third or fourth round he surveyed the damage - his room, the hallway, the bathroom - and said, ever so sadly, "This is a disaster." Mrs. Z said "I'm so sorry you're sick, buddy." Monkey replied, "It's so hard. It's so hard to be sick."
Mrs. Z could not help but laugh, which seemed like a really good thing by that time of night.
Monkey is feeling better, and made it through school today without too much trouble. Hope you all are staying well.
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