My Little Man bit the dust, BIG time, on Friday. :(
Honestly, it’s been a pretty rough few days for him, with wildly interrupted nights, high fevers, yucky fever dreams, and lots of daytime sleep that his body desperately needs.
I’m hoping tomorrow will be the first day of improvement.
More soon, peeps.
Look at him, poor sleepy, sickly dude…
Considering how quickly he went downhill after the nurse’s call from school at noon, I knew in my Mama gut that it had to be the flu.
And it is.
The urgent care visit on Saturday morning confirmed it.
Honestly, it’s been a pretty rough few days for him, with wildly interrupted nights, high fevers, yucky fever dreams, and lots of daytime sleep that his body desperately needs.
I’m hoping tomorrow will be the first day of improvement.
And I’m also hoping this flu during run its course through the house. The girlies spent most of their time together, and upstairs this weekend, so, here’s crossing fingers that we can move onward and upward.
More soon, peeps.
Over and out.
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