I’ve been outregeously happy with Jim’s school since the beginning, and haven’t been shy about saying so. He loves going to school, and is very sad when it’s closed or he can’t go (like last Friday, when he had a doctor’s appointment).
When I started my “couch rest” and Dad started taking Jim to school, the teachers all volunteered to bring Jim home if we ever needed, or find another Mom to take him home.
Jim’s been sick all weekend. I really hoped on Saturday that it was going to be a short thing. He had a runny nose, but a normal temp getting up from his nap. It wasn’t to be, when he woke up at 4am on Sunday morning with a high fever and accompanying crankiness. He and Dad stayed home from Dad’s family Christmas party, and when I got home, Jim’s fever was even higher than it was in the morning. In the hours that followed, Jim had a cooldown bath, “steam medicine”, Tylenol followed by Advil, and he puked three times.
With all that, my hopes of getting Jim to the last day of school until January AND his Christmas party were dashed. With Dad going to bed early, I had no chance of taking the presents to his teachers either. But a half hour ago, his teacher called and asked if she could stop by with Jim’s Christmas stuff that he would have gotten at the party today. It was such a great pick-me-up for both of us. The highlight was the ornament that he made with his picture on it. It going to be great to start this collection of homemade ornaments. But there were snacks and little toys and a book. Oh, and a silly straw.
It made the day so much better for the both of us.