This afternoon, The Mayor was puny. Crying like something was wrong and when I picked him up, I could tell he was burning up. Checked his temperature and it was 102.6. Great! Hoping some Tylenol and a good nap will help him feel better. But this weekend he was at a birthday party and the birthday girl now has strep. So...something tells me we will be at the pediatrician's office in the morning.
And D is out of town on business...why does this always happen when I am flying solo?
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