Lucy has been sick today. Still has a 102 degree fever. But she is trying to get back to eating. So, when she asked me for some fruit snacks, I brought them to her on the couch.
Lucy: Being sick is fun.
Me: Well not when your tummy is upset!
Lucy: No, but it’s like mommy and daddy are your servants.
I’m still unclear on how she is distinguishing this from any other period in her life.