Miss Boo is sick. hack...hack...hack. Ouch! Little throat is sore and tummy is not hungry.
It is 10:45 a.m. and she has not moved from my bed where she slept last night, not even a muscle.
Can I have a hug, she asks?
Whatever her little hearts desires, I say to myself.
According to Miss Boo, she has lost her scream.
Please don't find it!
It will be a quiet day in the Finn Family Home.