London
London went to bed last night with a bit of a fever and woke up at 1230am with a fever just shy of 104. I was a little freaked out because he was shivering, but I managed to bring the fever down and get him tucked in on the couch with me until about 330am.
630 am and he wakes up with the full-blown fever back again. Yay for the tylenol / motrin. That stuff works! 1030am and he is back to bed.
I hate it when that little boy is sick. He is such a good kid so his misery is so much more marked than it would be with a child who whines and complains a lot.
Everyone needs a little London in their lives. : – )
I hope the poor little dude feels better soon!!!!
Ditto