Anya has been sick for the last couple days. I may have mentioned before that I don't deal well with sickness.
Anya has, over all, been the best kid I could have hoped for. Yesterday marked only the second time to date that she's thrown up. So really I can't complain.
Anya is really sweet when she's sick. She cuddles up close. Thinking of it, it's one of the only times she treats me like she needs me. Usually she's off running around acting 3 times her age. So I guess I should appreciate this time as much as all the other time I spend with her.
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