Well last week Elise ended up catching some big kid version of croup... or crap which seems a far more appropriate name. She recovered pretty quickly. She was kind enough to share it with her big sister who woke up Saturday morning with no voice. She sounds like a dog that has been debarked. Funny how taking to noise out of one kid seems to lower the volume on all of them. They are right now quietly playing Monopoly on the floor and all is pretty quiet. I feel bad for her but maybe another day or two without a voice would be fine. Is that mean of me to say?
We have a long weekend from school so I am sure she will be back to her authoritative self by Tuesday.
A good laugh and a long sleep are the best cures in the doctor's book.
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