My friend and her son both have influenza , full blown, quarantine-able influenza. This morning before I went off to work and the kids went off to the sitter’s, we stopped by their house and dropped off some food on their porch. (I love ’em, but I don’t need their germs!!) As we were driving away, Chloe asked who the daddy in their house was. I explained that the daddy doesn’t live in their house. Chloe’s response was, “Well then who’s going to cook for them while they’re sick?!?”
I’m so lucky to have such a fantastic husband and empathetic daughter!!