My poor daughter is sick. 103.5-degree-temperature sick. Willing-to-go-to-the-doctor sick. And even willing to take "big girl" pills, sick.
She's been in bed all weekend and allowing us to care for her. Which we both did willingly.
But amidst all of the chills and fever and nausea... I saw something funny yesterday.
In case you think she's just shopping for something to eat... she's not.
She's shopping for some cool air. A fever will do that to you.
Leave it to Liz... clever and innovative, even when sick.
P.S. She even cleaned out the fridge... since she was there.