I’m ready for the weekend.
Is that all?
Since summer starter. Now that schools back…well…
Everything hurts. I feel terrible I have a fever.
Just rest up babe and eat some soup.
No but I seriously think something is wrong.
okay. I’m dying anyways.
Babe really you’re not dying.
No. I just am dying. I’m never leaving my bed
Then you wont be getting kisses.
No. I’m sleeping. Go away.
Fine, when you get better no kisses.
I’m going back to bed