A conversation that I had after picking OZL up from preschool today:
OZL: Can we go to the playground, please?
Me: Not today, buddy. Mommy doesn't feel so good.
OZL: Oh...did somebody bite you?
Me: No. I had to take some medicine and it made me feel a little bit sick.
OZL: Did you spit it out? Was it gross?
Me: Yeah. It was gross.
OZL: I will give you a hug. And I will play with you. Then you will be happy.
Yeah, little man, that sure did help!