Sometime in May Our kids got sick. Gracie had the fever first but only for 24 hours. Then William got it and his lasted a little bit longer. All he wanted to do was lay in bed and I would lay by him and rub his head or his back. If I got up to leave he would get panicked and ask where I was going. I got little done that day, but that is okay because I know what it is like to be sick in a room all by yourself and it is not fun. We were able to convince him that a warm bath would help him feel better, and it did. And I had to get a picture of his hair.
Poor kid.
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