Beside the joy of scrubbing the entire house down to prevent it from circulating through the family, the doctor has suggested I keep him home from school for seven days. Fair enough, seemes reasonable at the time, because his fever was unusually high, and the poor thing was just miserable.
He went to the doctor friday.
Today is saturday.
His fever has finally dropped, and he's apparently feeling much better today. He has been bouncing off the walls, dancing, singing and just plain chatting my ear off. ..
during one particular spaz session, I turned to him, with a big smile, and said ," Son, am I really going to be stuck with you for the next week?"
without missing a single beat, he returns a sly smile and says " no mama, you're stuck with me forever."
yep. I suppose you have a point there pal. very good response.
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a quick update while I'm here.... plocostomous #4 is still alive and well. It came home thursday.
keep your fingers crossed!
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