You know they're sick when they lie down and they don't get up. Sylvie's got some sort of stomach virus, which is never fun, and a bad fever. This is pretty much the first thing she's eaten since Friday night, when it started. Her father is sitting beside her, waiting on her. "Dada, app-a jooos," she intones, and she is handed the cup. She doesn't even have to ask for a piece of her English muffin, she just points imperiously and a bite-size piece appears instantly in her hand. Between tasks, her father is reading some book entitled How to Make Money in Stocks*, presumably so he can keep her in the style to which she is becoming accustomed.
*not out loud to her, thank god.
Poor baby! She's lovely when wan....but I bet you miss your bouncing girl!
Rosey is JUST back on her feet. This is nasty stuff.
I hope she's better soon!!
Posted by: daysgoby | April 03, 2011 at 11:39 AM
Poor Sylvie! Hope she feels better very soon.
Posted by: Steph Burgis | April 03, 2011 at 01:17 PM
I know she's sick and that's no good, but she looks so beautiful in the consumptive pose there.
Posted by: fayrene | April 03, 2011 at 05:31 PM
Thanks guys. She does look pretty, even though she's got her pout on.
Posted by: Steph | April 04, 2011 at 11:29 AM
Awwwwww Steph, hope she gets better soon. I am sick too, really weird whatever it is. Hope she is her usual self soon.
Posted by: Jane Dagley | April 04, 2011 at 10:10 PM