Poor Seven still hangs on with this fever illness. Things looked good this morning. He slept all night long and was in good spirits. Later, around lunch time he was looking peaked again. Happy to report Four was a little ill last night, but seems to be fine. She's asking for medicine every time I give it to Seven.
Seven, he's the best patient a mother could ask for. I feel so bad when any of my children are sick. He hasn't been sick for a very long time. It seemed like when they were little, he was sick most often. Six rarely gets sick.
We've had a day at home, alternating between playing, some computer time, rest and movies. All low key and mild activity. Soup for lunch and now they've requested toast tonight. Six had left over lasagna instead of soup and has kept us all giggling today. He sure can lighten the groups spirits.
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