after my confessional the other day (you remember, my bad attitude towards babysitting) my dear, lovely friend matti offered to pick up ambrose and take him to aloha friday beach day...
and she did.
and he had so much fun and everyone helped out.
and i rested, and wallowed on my bed and watched pride and prejudice, and drank water, chicken broth, and ate toast, and still felt sick, but didnt feel guilty that i had a bored little boy to look after while my body was achy and my throat was sratchy because he was having a blast at the beach with his friends!
now he's back and happy, and tired/worn out, showered down and eating lunch and next will have a nap. this might be the best sick day ever.
thank you matti! thank you aloha friday beach friends! i feel so grateful.