Miranda wasn't herself at tea time, and Greg has been off school today with a bug, although he seems to have recovered now.
Miranda ate her supper slowly, and then howled as if in agony, but she did perk up at the boys suggestion that we might go out for a bike ride. "Funny that" I thought, but it worked.
Later at bath time she went berserk again, and even the "I SPY Seashore" book at bed time failed to get a response. She pulled the bedcovers up over her and put her head on the pillow for a few minutes, before suddenly regaining enough determination to drink her milk!
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