He is sick, no Internet and his favourite cartoon is keep stopping.
The room is full with plates with fruits and snacks,
I was holding him on my hands for an hour,
Plus he was sleeping on my belly, back massage, cream,
Had mint tea with honey and potato steam.
Every time like this I go to my grandmother's traditional things.
Of course Tylenol.
Now he is active and wants to play,
And I don't think I want to play trucks ...
