Joy always seems to have a tummy ache on the way to school, and I never know if she's really feeling sick, or just doesn't want to go to school. So my party line is, "if you're still not feeling well once school starts, tell your teacher and she'll call me." "Yeah, but what will she do?" "She'll tell the nurse, and the nurse will take care of you until I come to get you." "We don't have a nurse. We just have a lady who wears jeans and has kind of curly-ish brown-ish hair and she puts band-aids on us and helps us when we're sick. But she doesn't wear white or anything."