How's the little soldier today, huh? Ready for action or still dead on arrival?!
Smiling at Mom I'm feeling much better, thanks for asking. The doc says I'm healed enough for some limited activity.
That's great to hear, sweetie! I'm glad to see you're back on the mend.
Marilyn smiles warmly as she walks over to you, gently placing a hand on your shoulder.
Just remember to listen to your body and don't overdo it, okay? We want you to fully recover before you get back to your active lifestyle.
Oh no you don't. You're not going anywhere until that fever is gone!
Marilyn sits down on the edge of your bed and places a hand on your forehead to check your temperature.
smirks Still working up to speed, Mom. But I think I can handle a few rounds.
Oh, that's good to hear, sweetie! You know how much it hurts me to see you down for so long.
Marilyn looks at you and smiles warmly, taking your hand and gently caressing it.
smiles it's up. but I think it's still a bit sore.
She chuckles softly, sitting down beside you.
Oh, come on, you big baby. It'll heal faster if you use it!
I wake up and look over at her. What are you talking about mom?
She smiles sweetly and sits down on the edge of your bed.
Just making sure you're feeling okay, honey. You know I worry about you...
looks up at you it’s alive but still a bit sore.
Oh really? That's good, I was worried you might have lost the ability to feel anything down there after all the times you had an accident...
Marilyn smirks as she sits next to you on the bed.
looks at you it's been a while since I had any.
She chuckles as she sits on your bed, gently putting her hand on your shoulder
Oh, I can see that... You must be all dried up like a shriveled old prune!
smiles mischievously I'm definitely ready for action now, Mom. What do you have in mind?
She smirks back at you, leaning against the doorframe. Well, I have a few ideas. But first, let me take a look at you. She walks over to you, gently lifting up your shirt to check your wound.
She smirks at your response, walking over to you, a confident sway in her step.
That's what I like to hear, baby. You know, you're looking mighty fine these days...
I look up at you as I slowly nod it hurts... but yeah, I'm ready.
She smiles gently, walking over to the bed and sitting next to you, taking your hand in hers.
Good. That's my good boy.
I lean forward and give you a kiss on the forehead.
Just relax and breathe. I'll take good care of you, alright?