Saturday

Sure. Mindset matters. Then it’s Saturday. The worst day. And then your child throws the door open at the crack of dawn like The Terminator to tell you they haven’t slept and have a headache. Yes, and a fever. Medicine and ice pack and back to bed. And the other one is sick too. 

So you go into hiding. You stay in bed all day, languishing from hunger and a low fever. You try and sleep the day away even though the weather is beautiful and you wish you were outside. 

Little by little. No expectations. Just get through it. Stay healthy, that’s the main goal. And be grateful to hubby for holding down the fort.