My poor poor little boy. This morning Lukas came up to me and told me this.
Lukas- "Mommy, I have a really bad headache and a belly ache."
Mommy- "I'm sorry buddy. Do you need to lay down for a little bit."
Lukas-"I think I need to cuddle up in your bed mom."
Mommy- "That's fine. Let me tuck you in."
Lukas- "I think I will also need lunch brought to me on a sick tray. That way I can eat in your bed."
Mommy- "I think you can get down here at the table."
As we headed up the stairs he started to moan.
Mommy- "What's wrong."
Lukas- "My foot hurts so bad. I wish the headache would go away in my foot."
Mommy- "What. I thought your head hurt."
Lukas-"I never said that. My headache is in my foot."
This time pointing at the other foot. ;)
Mommy-"Well do you still need to cuddle in my bed?"
Lukas- "Yes, until my headache goes away."
So, as right now I still have a very sick boy with a foot ache or I mean headache. ;)