One of my little princesses has been sick. With a penchant for drama, she plays it well. Really well.
"I'm feeling flat Mummy. I'm as flat as the ground."
"Actually I'm a bit under the weather as well as flat. I think about 100 centimetres under."
"Everything hurts. It hurts to sniff."
Extra cough & snort for effect.
Only my Eva!
Although I'd have to say that when I realised on Thursday that there was no way I could send her to school on Friday it did throw me into a bit of a panic. With Brunnell away overseas, our girls only week had been busy, but otherwise going quite swimmingly until then. Coro and other things we wanted to watch on TV, eating what we wanted to eat, little treats in the lunchboxes, girls talk, oh, and no rugby.
We're short-staffed at the store at the moment for one reason or another, and although I had a new team member starting on Friday, I didn't think it would be the perfect introduction to Small Acorns if I greeted her at the door, and then left her on her own. Hi, and bye!
There are some days when feeling like a one-armed paper hanger really hits home. And all that E-Myth stuff about working 'on' your business so that you don't have to work 'in' your business is all well and good, except when you need to work 'in' your business, or it won't be open.
Then of course, there is the guilt about having to find someone to look after your sick child because her callous Mummy has to put work first. That particular guilt trip could go on and on. As all working parents know. How I wished I could have called in to work for sick leave to look after my wee girl.
Anyway, I'm forever grateful that another of my team, and my sister stepped in to the caregiver breach, and we got through the day.
Although it apparently still hurts to sniff, judging by the Glee/Lady Gaga dance-off held in the living room yesterday, my princess is well enough to return to school, and hold court once again.
Hope you had a great weekend. Happy Monday!
Amanda xx
(image - my absolute favourite maileg card)
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