Poor, poor B is still sick. He breaks my heart with his pitiful whining, pulling, and toddling around. His temperature has continued to hover around 100 with the highest at 101.6, which is not high enough to worry me. I did just give him a slight bit of tylenol right before I laid him down though and I’m hoping to not have a repeat of last night. He was up at least 5 times (I eventually quit counting) and threw up once. Luckily Matt was holding him and managed to get everything in the toilet. You rock babe!
I’m just grateful that Simon hasn’t caught the bug. Simon’s anxiety with an added sickness does not go over well. Please Jesus keep the sickness contained to Bennett only.