

I remember when I was a little girl, every morning I would wake up and tell momma that I was sick and that I couldn't go to school( We're talking like play school through 4th grade here!) Then when I was really sick my mom didn't believe me!I do remember one time this scenario happened and then I threw up on the car port Rachel and Joey were disgusted and Mom said "Ok! You really are sick!" I was the little girl that yelled sick! But ANY WHO! On those days that I really was sick, I always remember my mom would let me lay on the couch and lay my head in her lap and she would get me Sprite and Chicken Noodle soup and though I was sick, I knew I would be ok cause Mom was there. Now that I am in college I really miss those days. Tuesday I woke up VERY sick!(I'll spare you the details) but I texted mom to tell her and I started crying because I wanted to be 5 again and have her play with my hair while I watched t.v. and drank Sprite. I guess this was all to say that I wish when I was 5, I hadn't been wishing that I could grow up and be on my own! As the famous Judy Garland playing Dorothy said "There's no place like home!"