3something am early Tuesday morning...
I am in a dead sleep.
I feel eyes on me.
And then hear, "Mommy. I just threw up. I don't like it when I do that."
Ya, me neither, buddy!
101.4 temp.
He wakes up temp free and acts fine all day long.
He plays outside in the snow multiple times.
3something early Wednesday morning...
I am in a dead sleep.
I feel a hand touch mine.
(Possibly more jarring than just the stare!)
And then hear, "Mommy, my pillow is all wet."
101.9 temp.
He seems fine today.
Go figure??!
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