I think I was in denial yesterday because I'm convinced that kids don't get sick in the summer (it's God's special blessing for moms and kids). However, something about Jesse's eyes just didn't look right to me. That and the fact that he only wanted to be held. Duh, Mom.
Well, he's down for the count. When I went to check on him before I went to bed last night he felt unusually hot to me. After scrounging around for the thermometer, I discovered his temp was 102.7. Motrin time. Better this morning, only 101.8. More Motrtin. Worse now, 103.5. Oh, dear. Strange though, because he has absolutely no other symptoms of sickness. Poor guy. He really is such a compliant and relatively happy little sick person that I have to watch him kind of carefully to monitor how sick he really is. He is sleeping quietly in his room and I hope he feels better soon. We've got another big weekend ahead of us!
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