Monday was going pretty well. And then G got sick. Oh lawdy did he get sick. Got a call from Jellybean on Monday afternoon to come pick him up as he'd been whiney and not eating and generally not himself. By the time I got there to pick him up, he had the telltale bright red cheeks of a fever and seemed just miserable.
Luckily, I was able to stay home with him on Tuesday. Poor bub was too sad and exhausted to do much of anything other than lay around and watch Thomas videos. So. Much. Thomas.
He refused to go down for a nap, but then a few minutes later I looked over and saw this...
And boy was he zonked out...stayed sound asleep through a move back to the bedroom!
And just when it seemed all hope was lost for ever feeling healthy again...
Jamma arrived to nurse us back to health!
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