Fever

Yesterday morning, C woke up with a fever, and was just plain not feeling well. He had his first sick day of the year -- the last week of school. The good news is, not much goes on the last week, so he wouldn't be missing much by being home. The bad news is --besides the fact that this mamma was looking forward to one last kidless week before three months of summer -- he had to miss his first day of soccer open house for next year. He was so bummed out. But we figured a good night sleep, and he'd be better. Wrong. Day two, and sicky strikes again. The fever wasn't nearly as bad, but enough to keep him home from school again. By afternoon, his fever was down pretty much all day and he seemed in better spirits, so he was able to go to day two of the soccer open house. He was pretty excited about that. Unfortunately, I could tell he wasn't 100% on the field. Poor guy crashed hard tonight. Let's hope he's better tomorrow. P.S. H wrote this note for C at school yesterday. See, they really do like each other!