I stayed in bed.
I got lots of drinks in bed.
I was served soup and toast with a dishcloth as a napkin/place mat in bed.
I read books.
If I was feeling better, I would get to lay on the couch in the afternoons and watch TV.
My mom took loving, attentive care of me.
This is what Emma will do today.
And I remember who comforted me, and what made me feel better,
and we will see if we can beat this thing quickly.
awww. feel better emma!
I love your poetic posts, they are really awesome!!!
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