Poor Zane. Still wrestling with the fever, sometimes dipping below 100 other times up above 102, none of it very fun. Last night he alternated between snuggling into me on the couch and trying to go about his normal “business” of playing with trains and scattering things I’d picked up, but you could tell his heart wasn’t into it. We’ve given him a little tylenol when his fever starts peaking and it’s helped keep it down and provide relief.
Fever seems to be the only external symptom so far, other kids we know have been having horrible stomach flu. Given our druthers we’ll skip projectile anything this time.
p.s. Happy Birthday to Aunt Becky (yesterday) and Uncle Chris (tomorrow)!