If you need me, I'll be right here.
Did you say something?
Oh so pitiful.
Day 2 of feeling icky. He woke up with a fever and didn't even have enough strength to walk, so we spent the morning in bed waiting for the Tylenol to kick in. My guess is that all of this has something to do with his molars were coming in. Hmm...?
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