Virus

We have such bad luck. Teague has had a fever for the last couple of day. On Memorial Day, I took him to the parade downtown. I should have known something was wrong when he didn't want to see the fire engines. He was really warm and got sick. It scared me, because I was told a fever could mean an infection around his broken bone. So we spent the rest of the day in the ER making sure that his fever wasn't serious. Thank God, it was just a virus. But, there is nothing that can be done for a virus; it just has to run its course.

I have NEVER seen Teague this grumpy. He was awful to be around. Rightfully so, he was hot, sick, and unable to move because of his cast. Poor child! Randy and I had to take turns taking care of him because he was too much!

I'm home with him today, and I can tell he is starting to feel better.

Only 5 weeks left of the spika!