I threw my back out pretty badly the other day. The kids have had a few lectures about being helpful and not making me work too hard. The other day, Mercedes came up to me very concerned and asked me when my back would get better. I thought she was worried about me being in pain so I tried to reassure her that I would be better soon, but it might take some time. She sighed, "How much longer? Because I really don't want to have to keep helping you." She had been concerned about herself the whole time! Silly girl. I do appreciate her help, though. She changed Hannah's diaper and everything.
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