As the week started off, Grayson was feeling much better and we went shopping for his school supplies (while poor Daddy was home sick in bed... the second one to fall).
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| You made yourself a hat... out of the school supply list |
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| "Oooooh... markers!" |
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| "Is my hat still on??" (and it stayed on until when we got in the car you rolled it up on your right arm and announced it was your cast, like his great-grandmother Dorothy.) |
Then, sweet Jack got sick. The third to get taken down..
(Thank you very, very much, preschool.)
I got up for his 2am feeding and noticed he felt really warm.
With a fever of 103 degrees, his doctor wanted us to come to the ER.
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| Snoozing in your great-grandmother Lucy's arms at the hospital. |
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| At least one of us got some sleep! |
A couple of days later, he thankfully was feeling better, and as cute as ever.
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| "Thank you, thank you very much." |
And by the weekend, everyone was ready for a trip to visit family in Pulaski!
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| Sweet Gray held Jack's hand for a lot of the 2 1/2 hour trip... |
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| "Mom. I need a break." |
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