Monday we had a fabulous time running and playing at the park. Yesterday Timmy was on the couch, feeling feverish and cranky. So much for my happy, feel good little boy. I've said it before and I'm sure I'll say it again- autoimmune disorders stink!
I'm fairly certain that Timmy was not sick but was simply worn out. When he becomes tired or overexerts himself, his little body tends to rebel through fevers and aches. I feel so bad for him when he feels worn out. My heart aches because I want to take it away for him but there is nothing I can do.
Instead of playing, we spent the majority of the day on the couch. He watched cartoons (and the Polar Express) while I worked on my computer. Our day was quiet, but he needed the calm to recover. I'm hoping that he feels better today. I miss my little mischief maker!
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