Sweetheart

When I get sick, I'm a little less energetic, have a little less of an appetite, but I try to get by with a good attitude. Which is why I left the agave sweetener and the pancake syrup in some interesting spots today. Only I know the motive behind these placements, but at least there's a pattern to it. I figured Mom would get a chuckle out of it, though.

It helps that Mom holds me a lot when I'm sick, and lets me fall asleep in her arms before bedtime, which I did again tonight.