Everett officially has his first fever...and it stinks. Right now the poor little guy is lying on my bed with me with his snuggle blankie, a washcloth on his forehead, sucking on his nuk and looking at me with very sad eyes. Today he has just wanted me to hold him. No playing, no hair pulling, just holding. I realized as I kissed his head last night that he felt very warm, so I took his temperature and it was 100.8 underarm. This morning (after he slept allll night without a peep), he was at 100.2. He's been eating, drinking, and nursing just fine all day. He took a nice two hour nap while I was at a job interview and even sat outside for a while. I just took his temp again and it's at 101.5. UGH! I despise this whole "being sick" thing. I wish he would just feel better and go back to destroying the house.
Back to the interview thing - it's sounds like basically the same job I did in my last position but 2 days/week starting out. This would be very nice because I would get out of the house and add a little $ to our household, but I would still be able to spend most of the week at home with the monster. Unfortunately, it is T/W, so I would miss out on the play day they have at the local community center on W mornings during the school year. Oh well.
Ev is now zonked out with his nuk on his chest. sigh.
