Growing up when we got sick our mom would make us a nest. She would just say, "Do you want me to make you a nest?" Usually this was on the couch or in our bed. On really sickly occasions it might be in her bed.
I've found myself making nests around our house for sicklies.
This nest was made for a 101 fever. A nest usually consists of one or more soft pillows, one or more sentimental blankets, and a drink, maybe some kleenexes.
This is what was discovered after 101 fever's naptime. Looks like a whole lot of napping took place.
Sometimes other birds stop by the nest to check in.
Mama bird took the 101 fever to the Dr. this morning, where she tested positive for type A flu AND positive for type B flu. Apparently this can happen, just doesn't happen very often. Who knew. Leave it to the Plagge's to get all the plagues.
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