More Adventures With F Sounds

While the other kids finished "eating" their dinner I put Tate, who was not feeling well, to bed. He's got a fever and sounds awful so I started digging in the drawer to find him a sippy cup to take to bed, in the hopes he would please drink something (he refused at dinner time). The kids asked what I was doing and I told them. Then they wanted to know if they could also have cups of water in bed. Ummmm...no. "But why does Tate get to have a drink?!" Because he has a fever. "A beaver!" Tess squealed. "Tate has a beaver!!!" Yeah. I'm getting Tate a drink for his beaver. You never want to go to bed with a thirsty beaver.