Not such a good morning

Grace didn't have a very good morning before school today. I knew the happy, smiley, "I can't wait to go to school" stuff would end eventually, but on the 9th day of school?? We walked by Grandma's and she wasn't on the swing like she usually is (she worked last night so was still in bed), and meltdown city started after that. She cried and pulled my arm the whole way to school, wanting to go back home with me. "My stomach hurts, my head hurts, my throat hurts, I think I'm going to throw up. I'm serious!" I walked her into the school and to the gym, where they wait until the bell rings if they are early. When I was walking away I looked in the window and the poor little thing was just sitting on the floor by herself....heartbreaking! I hope I don't get a call from school today!