I woke up this morning, hoping you boys would want to head back out for our morning bike ride. Instead, we woke up to you, Wiley, with a fever of 102.5. You were simply pathetic, crying nonstop, almost unconsolable, and wanting to just be carried around. We got you to take some Tylenol, drink some Gatorade, and munch on some popsicles before snuggling back in bed together. You asked to do some puzzles on my iPad....only to realize you didn't even have energy to do the puzzles yourself - you just wanted to watch me do puzzles. That didn't last long though and probably five minutes later, you were snoozing on me.
Wanting to play it safe, we decided to take you to an immediate care center and I'm glad we did....you had been hit with strep!
You were in high spirits though and after lunch, we headed to the pool for just an hour or so before going back home for a family snooze. After naps, we all headed out for a walk around the town center, a yummy dinner, and tasty ice cream.
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