On Monday afternoon I took my daughter to a dr appt and watched my Logan while she was there… then I drove her home… was home a few hours and get a hysterical phone call… Logan had fallen off a swing and got this:
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He was on his way to the hospital, so I went there and spent the next 5 hours in the ER… just too damn much fun, sitting in the ER! Anyway, my poor little guy had to have 8 stitches, and he screamed bloody murder when they gave him shots to deaden the skin (the cream they put on apparently didn’t work)… I had left the room before this but could hear him clear down the hall… yes, I’m a wimp, I can’t handle hearing little kids screaming in pain. He's better, this is after the stitches:
Then Tues morning I wake up to a horrible sore throat… no idea where I got that, could be Logan (he had a cough), could be the hospital germs, could be the people in stores I’d heard the last few days)… by Tues evening I knew I was sick… spent Wed and Thurs with a fever and just feely icky and pretty much just slept… felt better yesterday so went car hunting (I’m on a search, I’ll post more about that later today)… anyway, all that running around yesterday? Today I’m back to square one with a low-grade fever again! lol
Ok, weekend, bring it on!