I took him to school any way.
We had been looking forward to it for weeks.
I made arrangements for my girls so I could chaperone. So I could witness his first field trip and first bus ride.
We weren’t about to let a little croup stop us.
Poor little thing tried his hardest to have a good time.
I could see it in his eyes.
But overshadowing that spark was overwhelming exhaustion and drowsiness
and a torrent of coughing.
But at least he can say he has ridden a school bus!
I wonder what the team t-ball pictures will look like tomorrow…
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