Pass it on

Well, I don't really seem to be sick, in spite of all the hoopla on Wednesday night. I had that fever that wouldn't quit for about 12-15 hours, but after sleeping for a whole day it hasn't seemed to develop into a cold or flu (Mama's knocking on the wood desk, for some reason). However, I did manage to give whatever I had to Daddy -- he was up all last night with a fever and he's still in bed now. Poor Daddy. Mama made him some of her famous Taiwanese ginger sake chicken soup and he ate almost all of it last night -- six chicken legs plus two giant bowls of soup! It made him feel better. I wish I could have some of it, but Mama says I'm too young for sake. Hmph.