Well, 2022 is not starting out strong. Yesterday morning boys were sporting high fevers, sore throats and annoying coughing fits. I spent the day shuffling between the boys fetching water, fever relief, a thermometer and any other comfort I could muster. Despite all of my efforts, they were miserable. Hopefully this is not indicative of the rest of the year.
To add insult to illness, yesterday we had the biggest snow in three years and Timmy was too sick to play. He was devastated that he couldn't throw snowballs or go sledding. In the middle of the afternoon I bundled him up to walk the dog, hoping that it would make him happy to at least feel the snow. Hamlet ended up wheezing within 20 seconds of the cold air hitting his face.
I am hoping that the fevers come down this morning. I am not keen on going to a doctor right now, especially with the new strand wreaking havoc in our area. I'm hoping for colds that will wane quickly.
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