Thursday, February 17, 2011
Love notes and puke
Sometimes I like to write little love messages to my kiddos on their hands before they go to school. This was my little man's hand this morning, approximately 31 minutes and 18 seconds prior to his teacher calling me to say that he had thrown up. Actually, she said that he yelled, "Go Bears!", told her he was tired, then puked.
I have no idea what preschool teachers get paid these days, but I can assure you that it's not nearly enough.
My little Bears Fan is cozied up in his bed napping at the moment, but I'm anxious for him to wake. It's 70 degrees here today and our windows are open. I think that a big dose of fresh air is just what all these sickie kiddies need.