Despite Izzy's continuing fever, he awoke demanding food. "I want breakfast in bed." There has to be some compensation for being home sick, right.. "What would you like?" I asked. "I would like some toast with butter and jam. And a glass of orange juice...please."
Lucky for us, while Izzy was still asleep, his papa went out and bought a sourdough baguette from GO. I went down to prepare it and I brought it up on a tray with the butter dish and a jar of T.J's organic raspberry jam. Yum.. what a simple, delightful breakfast. We sat on the bed and I slathered the bread with butter and jam. Then the phone rang..well one phone call later..I was left with a bed full of crumbs and nothing to eat. At least the boy was left feeling a bit better.
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