The butterfly hadn't moved much all night and this morning my daughter thought it was dead. I explained how butterfly's don't live long and I'm sure it was thankful to have a warm house and a nice flower to sit on for its last place. Well the butterfly's leg moved when I tapped it, so I put a little sugar water on the flower, got my daughter on the bus. My son slept in, I made home made chicken soup using some veggies from the garden.
We mainly have just been hanging out, we played jenga, watched a movie, he won a bid on EBay. So I start to make Chicken and Dumplings for dinner and I cant find this Butterfly anywhere. Not in the flowers or on or around the table. You think we would have noticed a butterfly flitting around.
I know my story is a little anti-climatic. It's just a sick kid at home kind of day with a little twist.

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