M woke up in the middle of the night on Thursday with a fever, which meant that (following the night of poor sleep for all of us) she had to stay home with me on Friday. It turned out we BOTH had fevers, and this turned out to be the beginnings of Hand Foot and Mouth disease (whee! Also it turns out that I am not one of those adults who can get HFM without knowing it. I definitely have it. Much less poorly off than M, at least). We snuggled a lot, though M has far more energy after a night (or really, a week) of poor sleep and a fever than her poor mama does, so we didn’t rest and snuggle quite as much as *I* would’ve liked!