While growing up, I quickly learned if I asked to stay home from school than I had better be pretty darn sick. Because staying home from school was not fun….at all. It meant lying on the couch, all day long. There was no playing, no interaction (except with mom for food and drink), no fun, no cartoons – just lying on the couch, sleeping and getting well. Looking back, she tried to make staying home miserable so that we’d try not to pull one over on her (which by the way I never did). Heh heh
At least that’s what I think she was trying to do.
So the sickness bug has found the big K household – again. This time starting with Addy in the beginning of the week and me thinking that it was teeth. Because honestly, isn’t everything related to teething at this age? And then Liam wakes up on Wednesday complaining of a sore throat. Great. So we decided to keep him home from school to get better but I don’t think that we (Liam and I) were on the same page. Because basically, Liam thought staying home sick was going to be fun. Boy this kid has so much to learn. So I explain to him that jumping around and acting like a maniac is not a way to recover. And he’d have to be mellow and hang out on couch (or the floor, or the chair). Well…that didn’t go over so well and suddenly he wanted to go to school. But he didn’t, because now I’M the one who knows better. I figured that early conditioning can’t hurt though right?
So this was what Wednesday looked like:

Relaxing on the floor.
And today, while his voice doesn’t sound very good, he appears to be just fine.


You think?
School may be an option tomorrow assuming he doesn’t relapse from the endless jumping.