It's a slow, sick day. Thankfully, Scamp doesn't seem to be sick, but I've got a sore throat. I hope it's not the flu since it's going around everywhere. I'm hoping that the sickness will pass quickly, but if it doesn't, I may not be able to post as much.
Even though Scamp's not sick, she is really tired. At 12:45 pm she asked me if she could have her passey. We're trying not to give it to her so much, so I said, "Are you ready for a nap?" thinking she would say "No nap!" Then, I would in turn say, "Well, no passey." Not the case today. She agreed to lay down for a nap, which usually isn't until 2:00 pm. We go upstairs, and I read her a story, then turn on a short TV show to try to kill some time just in case she's not as sleepy as she says she is. Halfway through she says, "I want bed." I can't believe it. She normally cries and fusses. So, I lay her down and Presto, an early nap. Thank you Lord because both Beef and I are really tired, too. He was up until 5:00 am working. I'm going to lay down now.