Friday, January 15, 2016

Dear Kate,

I was woken up this morning by a feverish boy scream-crying, "I need my trucks! I need them!"  Honestly, he was basically delirious.  I got him his trucks and then gave him some Tylenol.  I then pleaded with him to let me take a shower before the baby woke up but he noticed one of R's socks on his floor and just kept crying, "I don't want the baby sock!"

It's a good thing I remember how crappy it feels to have a fever because then I see just how pitiful he is.  It's even better to have him running around in a good mood talking about making me a cake when the fever comes down.

Another sick day,

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