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GAH. Leah has passed on whatever she had to me, I think; I kept her home today, and the minute I got her set up on the couch with ginger ale and a stack of movies, I went upstairs and crashed. My head felt like it was in a vise, I had no interest in food...we did end up going out to dinner, but I didn't eat much.
That was pretty funny; Leah said at one point, "You know what's weird? I know I threw up and all, but guess what I have a craving for?"
What's that, Lee?
"A ham and cheese sandwich from Wawaaaaaaaaaa."
No. Well, we'll see how you feel after Daddy gets home.
KC got home and asked if we had any plans tonight. No, I said, the fundraiser was cancelled and the only other thing going on was the preschool night at Friendly's. I had promised my friend Kate that we would go (10% of the bill went to her kid's preschool and she's the PTA president over there) but I didn't think Leah'd be up to it.
You have never seen a kid sit up so fast. "I could do Friendly's! I just can't have their fries!"
So we did. I was glad to do it for Kate's sake, but I was just not able to finish. Which is just as well, really, it's not like Friendly's is on the CSPI's top 10 recommended restaurants list or anything. (What do those people live on, anyway?) I was very glad to get home, and before too long the pajamas are going on and I am crawling into bed with a book, because it would be nice to get my Christmas baking finally started tomorrow.