Summer Fever

My poor Dylly-pot-pie woke up from her nap with a fever of 102.7 degrees. I knew something was wrong when she laid down on the carpet in the middle of the living room when we came downstairs. Sure enough, she was hot as toast. So we watched some Cinderella, and in pretty short order she threw up. A lot. She was pretty lethargic and miserable until around 6 pm. Then she was drenched in sweat and her fever seemed to break. I'm hoping it really did break for good, and that it wasn't just Advil! She didn't have much appetite at dinner, but before bed she was a hungry hippo and had a squeeze pack and a piece of cinnamon toast. I'm hoping she sleeps well and is back to normal tomorrow! (And that nobody else gets it!)

My sick patient, watching Beauty & the Beast. <3

Blakers learning that he can use his foot to play with his toys! It's so cute to watch him learn & discover! He is just SO smoochable!

Chicken & rice soup that I made for Dylly. (It turned out really well!) I told her I made it for her tummy, to help it feel better. She said, very seriously, "No, don't put it on my tummy! I hungry. I want put it in my mouth." LOL