Well, as I'm walking into Walgreen's to get my photos developed before bible study, I get that dreaded call from Ogletree - Brett is sick. There goes my busy day. Being a mom always comes first - always! I dropped off the casserole that smelled so delicious (I never got a taste), and I headed for school.
Brett has been home for an hour, complaining of stomach cramps, etc., as if we may be falling victim to the stomach flu. But as he lays up in bed, remote control in hand and cartoons on TV, he lays out his lunch order for me. He would like a pizza hot pocket and a bag of chips for lunch. You can imagine the devastation on his face when I told him, "nope, your stomach hurts...crackers, soup, bananas, and applesauce for you" (although all we actually have in the pantry is soup and applesauce). I'm tempted to make a deal with him....if you are well enough to crave these foods, you can go back to school and eat them!!
Seriously, I know he doesn't feel that great...it started last night. He may have a teeny touch of the bug, but I would think if he was really going to get sick, it would hit him hard, not gradually. So maybe this is all we will get of this.
Missing Drew.