Thanks, guys. Polite and businesslike would be tough today so I guess I will try not communicating at all...
I had been home with Sydney for 3 days while she ran a high fever, I wouldn't be surprised if her daycare calls me to come get her.
Last night she slept in my bed, I have been keeping her with me while she is sick so I can make her drink water through the night and check her temperature. Nathan didn't want to sleep alone in their room so I let him sleep on my floor by my bed. Didn't want him in the bed in case Sydney was contagious...
So last night we are lying in the dark and I ask how school was. He told me that he got to go see Mr. S (school counselor), and will get to go see hime once a week. I asked how it went, he said he listened to a story about a boy whose parents had 'split up' (Nathan's words) and the boy was sad bc the dad had a new apartment and he thought it was his fault but the parents told the boy they would love him no matter what and it wasn't his fault.
Then Nathan said I know it isn't my fault that you 'split up'. And I know you love me very much. But I still wish that you and daddy would get back together. The boy in the story wanted his mom and dad back together. But sometimes wishes don't come true.
Then I asked him if he thought his wish would come true. He said he still thought it might...Then we said our prayers and he asked me to pray that daddy and I would get back together...