Like very sick.
I think he has the flu.
All he has done the last few days is work, come home, falls asleep. I force feed him. He goes back to sleep. Wakes up through the night sweating with chills.
Of course the man is a workaholic and refuses to take off a day or two to rest.
Luckily I've convinced him that tomorrow if he is running fever still that he HAS to go to the doctor.
I personally don't have TIME to be sick because ya know, being the mother hen means I don't get days off nor can I just sleep once I get off work. Because I never get off work. ;)
I just pray to God that Kie doesn't get sick.
On a bittersweet note.
Kie turns 4 months tomorrow.
Which means HE will be going to the doctor for his big boy check up.
I'll report soon.
Until next time,
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