I did not feel well today. I had a horrible headache, and needed to lie down for a bit. I explained this to Wendall and asked him where I should rest. He told me that he did not need to rest, so I could be on the couch. (He takes about half of his naps on the couch) I set him up with a movie, a drink, and some toys, and took a few excedrine. He made sure I had a pillow, and even brought his favourite blanket from his bedroom. He played quietly and watched TV, and at one point he brought me a drink.
Such a good loving boy. How did I get so lucky?
And I feel better.
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