All day Saturday he ran a fever, we did the Tylenol, Motrin switch, and it kept his fever low and him switching back and forth between wanting to be a couch potato, or the Tasmanian devil of toys. Here he is lounging in his pj's enjoying his juice, and his blankie which didn't leave his side...except when I exchanged it for a backup and washed it!:
He also enjoyed his snack on the sofa while his bf Lennie stood vigilantly by:
While he was there he called someone on the phone and told them all about his woes ( He didn't actually call anyone, but he seemed to enjoy his conversation.)
Apparently whoever he was talking to also had a few choice words for Lennie, because Zach insisted Lennie take the call:
It's good to know that even when he is sick my son still has a great imagination!
Today Zach work up fever free, after another late night wake up and a few hours lost of sleep due to snuggling and worrying, but the fever keeps creeping back slowly. He is in bed, hopefully sleeping off the rest of this bug, armed with his blankie, his horsie, and the knowledge that at some point tonight I will be coming in to check on him...OK, more than once probably, but hey I'm a Mom that's my job!
Let's hope Zach is 100% himself tomorrow, and that sickie baby is gone for the season!
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