Henry has the sickies.
It started Friday when I got a call at work to come get him because of his temp. We spent the rest of the day like this:
He was on and off better over the weekend and woke up without a temp yesterday so we thought we should send him to school as he was acting pretty normal. Wrong. By 11am I got a call at work to come get him...his temp was up to 104.5. It's been higher before but that was high enough to make a call to the dr. We went to his appointment & everything seems to check out fine [& of course his temp was down to 98 by the time we got to the dr- thanks to the ibuprophen]...his ears, throat and blood all looked good. & whoever thought pricking a toddlers finger and squeezing a vile of blood out of it was a good way of collecting blood sucks. But I got some more cuddles in.
He stayed home with my dad this morning and Ryan picked him up around lunch time. I called Ryan to check in & Henry was crying in the background...Ryan said, "This isn't fun staying home with him like this. I think I feel sick too, can you come home?". HAHAHAHAHA! Nope :)
4 comments:
Awww, I hope poor little Henry feels better soon.
You can see how sick he is in his eyes. Poor sweets!!! Hope he gets better very soon! But LOVE that Daddy got a taste of it :)
Awww...poor Henry :( I hate when they are like that... It's the saddest and hardest thing to deal with. I sure hope he gets better soon!
Poor little guy. Those look like some damn fine snuggles though.
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