Sick days meant.
Home from school.
At Grandma's house.
Watching the Price is Right.
Reading the funny anecdotes.
In my Grandparent's Reader's Digest.
Chicken Soup.
Naps.
Today I was feeling a little.
Under the weather.
There was no Bob Barker.
However, it wasn't too different.
Naps on the couch.
Tv.
A big stack of magazines.
Pinterest.
Lots of water.
Chicken Soup.
It's comforting to know.
That some things.
Don't change.
Too Much...
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