this morning #1879.

this morning, as she lay there half awake with her stomach swirling, mom came into her room & took a seat on the edge of the bed. asked why she wasn’t up yet & gave her a worried look. put the back of her hand against her forehead for a few seconds & then removed it. mom’s look went from worried to disturbed. she told mom that she felt fine. sat up & tried to put on a brave face. today was a major day camp day as far as day camp days go. from the very first day of camp, the biggest topic of talk was the obstacle course. fated to be more fun that she’s had so far in her six-plus years of life. as soon as she learned of it, she started psyching herself up. some sudden sickness was not going to take that away. uh uh. NO. WAY.