well its wednesday night and i think i have just now recovered from the weekend. a whirlwind of a weekend with some highs and lows.
he was sent home from daycare wednesday with a fever. no big deal. low 100s, 101 at worst. teething probably? i stayed home with him thursday. it was nice. we were kicking it old school like my maternity leave days. i smothered him with love. 1000s of kisses on those big chubby cheeks. he was sweet. sleepy and cuddly, flush, rosy cheeks…
friday rolled around and we decided to keep him home from daycare (mike’s turn) even tho all signs pointed to normal. he was happy and playful all morning, but didnt finish his afternoon bottle (which is rare, let me tell you, have you seen this kid?) when i got home from work he felt really warm. 102.8. uh oh. so we scheduled a doc apt for sat. morning.
he got chest x-rays (a pretty traumatizing process) which revealed a minor infection in his lungs. pneumonia. mild, but that word just sounds so scary. he went on amoxicillin and, aside from still sounding a little wheezy, he has been temp free and back to normal.
decking the halls
just the beginning, but definitely was feeling the holiday spirit. i made a few trips to michaels, bed bath & beyond, & the dollar store and got some basics. (the dining room has temporarily become the christmas war room).
we also got a tree. mike went on a solo mission & came home with a perfect tree for dane’s first christmas.
we put it in a big basket (pinterest inspiration)