Bob called early Tuesday morning to see if I could keep Tristin. Said he wasn't feeling bad but was very croupy sounding. I met him to get Tristin and he was all smiles as he got in my truck and said "Mama, I got the virus" in his southern slang. We had a good fun day. He played in my big garden tub filled to the top with strawberry bubble bath for about 1-1/2 hours. He finally said he was ready to get out as he was all "prunie" but he said "I still got the Virus". He loves to draw and color and is quite good at it. He sketched me several pics and colored for hours so he was so easy to babysit.
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