We had a really great Thursday. We had two play dates and ate lunch out. I worked late, so I fed him dinner, bathed him and put him to bed. I went home at 10:00. It was extremely successful.
When I returned Friday morning at 7:30, he had a fever of 101. Apparently it had gone all the way up to 102 after I had left Thursday night. The poor baby. He had a super runny nose, cough and fever all day. It was miserable. He just wanted to be held the ENTIRE day. I spent 90% of Friday sitting in the rocking chair with a burning hot baby boy. It honestly was one of the saddest things I've ever seen.
Awww poor baby! Good thing he has you!
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