Today I have been a poorly boy.
I have been sick 8 times.
My mummy does lots of worrying when I am sick.
The last time I was sick she took me to the hospital.
But we didn't go to the hospital today.
Today we stayed at home and I got lots of cuddles.
And I got to go snooze with daddy whilst watching the little men run around on the green stuff.
(Even though it was way past my bedtime).
And then my mummy came with me and slept in my room in case I was sick in the night.
Being sick is rubbish but my mummy and my daddy have done good looking after of me.
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