Sad but true. When I was down with strep my kids knew exactly what to do. They knew they had to patiently wait until I got up to feed them breakfast. This is why they did not complain much. They got to watch cartoons while I moaned in bed a few more minutes. They had a great lunch too, fishies with grapes, oh and for a bath they ran through the sprinklers downstairs. Oh how they wish I got strep more often.
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