My dad is sick. I never thought dads could be sick. He was never ever sick. But now he is. I didn’t get it at first. I tried to play with him. I was loud and rambunctious. I got kicked out of the room.
Now I have nobody to play with. And I have to be quiet. And I don’t bite. I just stay with him quietly on the bed, trying to keep him warm.
I hope he gets well soon.
Life Lesson: If you feeling tired and frustrated because you have to take care of somebody sick, just think. You could have been the one sick.