I mentioned previously that the wutz got sick Wednesday evening, which completely killed dinner plans with the in-laws that night. He was also too sick to enjoy Thanksgiving dinner on Thursday with my family. I really felt bad for the little guy. But then the rest of my household, myself included, came down with the same stomach virus.
The 24 hours that the virus was supposed to last was undoubtably the longest 24 hours I can recall in a long long time. And though most of the yucky stuff ceased about at the 24 hour mark, no one is entirely over it.
My biggest concern is that the wutz is still suffering from a fairly wicked fever four days into being sick. Tomorrow his little butt is going to the pediatrician if he still has even the slightest fever!
And to top off the weekend of holiday spirit and thanksgiving, it has been raining nonstop. Cold, dreary, pissing rain. All. Weekend. Long.
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