CJ has had the worse part this past week. He was the poster child of pitiful. Runny nose and cough, it was hard trying to get him to eat anything. He has been enjoying the popsicles that his Papaw brought over for him though, so at least he's staying hydrated. His fever has been between 100 and 102 for three days. He's finally going to the doctor today, and I'm hoping he will be my happy, active, healthy baby asap!
On a side note, is there such a thing as a Lysol bomb? If so, I want to set one off in this house. I'm sick of the sicky, icky, poo!
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