fever

Dylan,

You've had a low-grade fever the last couple of days. No other symptoms really, aside from some occasional lethargy and increased use of your "whiny voice".

Last night Mom and I stayed up past midnight watching the Olympics -- that Michael Phelps really is impressive. You got me up at six-oh-something this morning, asking for soy milk(!?)

You still felt hot all over. I got you some milk (a mixture of soy and cow's) and a small bowl of corn flakes. Then, contrary to your demand to sit with you at the table, I laid down on the couch in search of rest. A short time later, you climbed down off your chair and joined me on the couch -- having hardly touched your flakes -- where you tucked your head against my shoulder and we both slept for nearly an hour and a half.

Good times.


Dad