I picked the girls up from my in-laws' house yesterday and found L curled up on the couch with her grandparents. She looked flushed and glazed-eyed. I took her temperature when we got home: 101.1.
E: "I'm sorry you got sick on the weekend, L. That stinks."
L: "I'm SO GLAD that I got sick on the weekend!"
Me: "Because you don't want to miss school?"
L: "YES."
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