Late Saturday night he came down with a fever and then spent the night and all day Sunday kind of in and out of it. Still fighting that and a bit of a stomach bug early this morning. When we were kids we’d spend sick days parked in front of the TV, trying to find cartoons and watching way too much Gilligan’s Island. Zane has the iPad, alternating between Tiny Wings game and watching cartoons (or I Dig Dirt/Mighty Machines).
This morning he’s mostly been the random conversation generator. At one point he “needed” to take a shower and then afterwards he spent about fifteen minutes in the furnace room, in front of the fire, slowly getting dressed and singing “The Ants Go Marching”.
How do you like his banana holder invention?