I know, i know, reading posts about sicks families is boring. I'm yawning already.
Seriously though every spring! Every fucking spring we get sick just right at that moment where you pop your hand out the door, feel warm sunshine, push your winter boots aside and put on the flip flops. Right then. Right as i step my pale foot out the door the flu bug attacks.
Tristan is on the mend and on antibiotics, toby came down with it last night at 3am and cried from then until we put him back to bed at 7pm tonight, parker is hacking and weezing upstairs with shane right now so that i can have a few minutes of peace before i head back in. Eliza, officially first in line for the good stuff in the will, is still healthy - but on mucho steroids as a prophylactic.
I predict very little sleep tonight and the hospital with parker sometime in the next 48 hours.
sigh
I was supposed to go on a mothers weekend away in tofino this weekend. Up in smoke that one. It's okay though as i was having mild to moderate anxiety just thinking about a trip with 12 ladies and no getaway plan.
And seriously fevers of 103? That's pretty darn high right?
Posted by Jess at 09:14 PM Permalink


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103 seems pretty serious. to me anyhow... my one and only is sick, it must be really difficult with more. at least charlotte can only whine in a few words. poor dear.
healthy thoughts for the troops.
Posted by jenB | April 6, 2006 11:37 PM