Picture this: Daisy Girl Scout meeting, 6 little girls, each 5 years old, sitting at a table putting foam stickers on paper bags. 10 minutes into the meeting, the one in the middle says "Mrs. @@@@, I have a fever today."
I said "You do? Is your mom here?"
"No."
I sat her at a table by herself. I sat on the nearby table and did some work and gave her encouraging remarks, so she didn't feel horrid about being by herself. What else was I supposed to do?
Then, she said "My mom and brother got a shot today."
I asked "They did? Why didn't you?"
"Cuz I was scared?"
Then I couldn't help myself. I asked "Honey, do you have swine flu?"
She shrugged.
Why, why, why would someone bring a sick child to a Daisy meeting? We don't pass out gold bars. We don't dock their pay for missing a day.