I hate being sick

Today I was sick.  I woke up and when Dada said, "Good morning, how are you?"  I said, "Not good."

Then he checked my forehead.  We drove Ty Ty to Aunty Les's, and I said, "Dada, why do you check my head?"

And he said, "Because I'm looking to see if you're hot.  If you have a fever."

"Daaaadaaaa, I have a fever...  I'm sick.  I wanna stay home and watch Star Wars."

While at home, every time I stood up and walked around, I'd let out a little whimper whenever I'd pass Daddy.

I turned in early. 

I hate being sick.