Poor Mommy!!!

"Poor Mommy!" That's what Logan said several times to me the last couple of days. Wednesday night when I got home from church I had the beginnings of a sore throat. I taught Thursday and survived-barely. I was miserable and exhausted by the end of the school day. I've laid around since then. This morning while Joshua was at work, the boys took care of me and took turns reading me stories and they played most of the morning together without fighting. That has been the best part of being sick-well that and the fact I lost two pounds because it hurts to eat.