At 11:30 am yesterday, Ms. N at daycare called asking if Helena had gotten enough sleep, because she was acting cranky and clingy. I said it was probably because she had a bad cold. At 3:30 pm, I got the call that all working parents dread, "the please-pick-up-your-child" because she has a fever call. At least, I had decided to drive in since Big G was out of town. So we spent the rest of our day watching Dora, because that's what we do when Helena is feeling that bad.
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