I had just returned home from a lovely afternoon of practicing my new
Our little bird was running a fever, of course. Why wouldn't he? We were supposed to go out for a belated Valentine's Day date that very evening. This almost happens every time we plan a date. We have had to cancel last minute due to a feverish boy that wakes from a nap burning up. My own surprise baby shower was not so much a surprise when my middle bird became very ill the morning of.
Many times I have returned from an errand or what have you and walked in the door to instantly see the eyes of a child that has a fever or something else brewing in their little body. We Mama's just KNOW when we see our little one. We don't need a thermometer or WebMD to tell us, we are experts already. In fact, I knew minutes before my oldest bird was going to have a febrile seziure that I should keep my eyes fixed on him!
Of course I feel horrible when my kids are sick, but it's also tough because our time as just a couple is very limited. I have told my husband, it must be the devil intervening (or trying to)- he doesn't want us to keep working in our marriage and sharing these important times together. Our children's health and comfort always come first though.
We were able to go our for a couple hours, thanks to Tylenol and that the fever wasn't much to be overly concerned about. It has been an ongoing virus that he has battled for over a week or so, even while on antibiotics for an ear infection. A very high fever even had us hanging out at the ER last week, our visit long enough to watch most of the Grammy awards show.
So, the week has gone without incident, but now the thermometer is back out again...but not for the kids...