kiss my my bum

That was the request Thatcher made of me today and I almost did it. The poor kid has been a wreck with coughing, fever, runny nose, rashes on his face from wiping snot all over, continued tummy problems, and the saddest eyes I have ever seen. We have been watching a lot of "The Incredibles" and he has been a sweetheart, though it is obvious he is feeling terribly. Poor kid. Maybe if I had kissed his bum he would be feeling better by now.