Yesterday you seemed tired but okay. You had a wonderful time at gymnastics. Guess my motherly instinct was right though, I knew something was off. At 4:30 this morning you had 102 degree fever. I called into work and stayed home to snuggle with you. By 10am you were a little ball of fire and your temp read 104.9. That's the highest it has ever been. I called to doctors office and they just said to give you medicine and keep an eye on you. You looked completely miserable but never cried, never complained or acted grouchy. You drank lots of daddy's fruity water and ate a lunch of blueberries, strawberries and bananas. Luckily, for me, you took a great nap and slowly, very slowly your fever has started to drop. We played blocks and watched lots of TV. You ate a pretty good dinner too. For some reason you hated the shower tonight though. So I handed you out to daddy to get your jammies on and read you night-night book. When I placed you in your crib your temp was 100.8. Hoping it breaks tonight with a good-nights sleep. (or else daddy gets a sick day with you.) You are super amazing and I love you so much.
xoxo,
mommy
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