Getting there

Anya still wasn’t well enough for school, although she didn’t agree. She was very cross with me for not letting her go to school, particularly because she was so looking forward to the netball tournament after school.
She cried and cried then sulked and didn’t want to talk to me. Max would love to have had a day off school but Anya no way!
She did come round, gave me a big hug and admitted that she still didn’t feel very well. We sorted through some memory boxes and, by the afternoon she was up for practicing for Dorothy. I decided the red ribbon might help her get into character :)
The restful day did me the world of good too.