Porthos came down with a bad wheeze and cough in the middle of the night, threw up over the sofa this afternoon, and has been out of sorts most of the day. So let’s just say it hasn’t been a fun day for me.
But such is life that it is against grey skies that a ray of sunshine is most apparent. Here was a conversation that just happened at bedtime.
Athos: Porthos can open my Christmas presents.
Pilgrim Mom: OK. Why?
Athos: Because he is sick and that will cheer him up.
Bless his little heart.
2 responses so far ↓
J.Tan // 24 December, 2007 at 9:49 am |
Blessed Christmas. Pray that Porthos recovers quickly. Cheers for Athos. PP is now on my toolbar where I can click in quickly.
The New Parent // 25 December, 2007 at 11:20 am |
Hi PP–Happy Holidays to you and yours (smile)!