We survived!

Too bad my computer didn't, but that's another story. Anyway, poor Mr. Man had a bit of a rough week. I picked him up on Wednesday from school and his teacher said he just started to act groggy and she was holding him and rocking him. This is Liam, so I knew something was wrong right away. He had his head on her shoulder and Liam is NOT a cuddler. His teacher confirmed my thoughts when she told me that he didn't even want to play soccer in the gym....HIS FAVORITE! Well, I got home and took his temp and it was 102! He spent most of the evening looking a lot like this:



The next morning it was up to 103, so we stayed home. I gave him tylenol, dropped G off at school so as not to infect him and took Liam to the pediatrican, where he registered at 98 degrees. Little stinker!! Anyway, he got to feeling better quickly and we actually had a really nice day. It has been sooooooooooooooooo long since it's just been the two of us for the day and I think in a way we both needed that alone time together. In just 3 short months, I forgot how easy one child is. Ha ha!

Well, the little guy recovered and had a fun weekend with Grandmichaele and Papa. Liam got to talk to Taylor tonight on the phone, which was really sweet. It's nice that we are able to do that for now. Not much going on this week. Just trucking on through and looking forward to seeing Mimi and Tooey next weekend.