Zoë crawled over to Anna, sneezing up a storm. She whined softly, Lucifer trailing behind her.
“Momma, I don’ feel well.” She sneezed again, lying pathetically against the couch.
@impulsive-spitfire
"Oh baby you dont sound well eitha." She ruffled through a cabinet for a thermometer. "Here check your temperature, Ima get the kettle goin'". She handed the thermometer and offered a small smile. "And lemme know if ya need mo' blankets sugah"









