I have 2 sick kids home from kindy today and one cranky constipated baby.
She'll hate me when she's older if she ever finds out I wrote that about her but it's a fact.
Today my Nana came home from hospital.
Having the kids home has changed the plans a little but has been mostly easy to manage so far.
Noah has been oh so delightful.
Helping Nana to open doors, holding her crutches.
Every ten minutes or so he walks over before softly asking:
"Can I help you Nana?"
It melts my heart and fills my eyes with happy tears.
He could kick any doctors ass when it comes to bedside manner.
I am positively overflowing with pride at my sons caring behavior today.
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