I have a sick little 5 year old on my hands. I came home to a boy with 103.5 fever. He went to the bathroom to throw-up and as soon as he was done, he turned to me, smiled and said, "what do you call a dinosaur that wears boots? A tyranasaurus tex." and then smiled and went on his way to the couch. How do they do it? How are little people so resilient? I would be in tears if that were me. My sweet boy is telling jokes in the midst of his yucky sickness.