Here we are going strong for days. We're pushing through the heat, keeping odd hours and trying to get the most out of our trip. Aside from A's fever we had all been doing well. Even A wasn't complaining when he wasn't feeling well. And baby J? Well, he'd been along for the ride and was a super trooper!
Friday around 1 a.m. J woke up. He was hot. He was cranky. He was not himself. Big. BIG. BUMMER! Sure enough. Low grade temp. Teething? Let's hope so. With some Tylenol his fever was gone and he was himself again in the morning. But as the Tylenol wore off I knew he was getting his little fever back.
The day was spent in the hotel room, just me and my tiny man. Poor little guy just wanted to be close and sleep. M took off with the big boys and hit Hollywood Studios again. I was so glad they were able to enjoy the last day.
So again, no pictures. So sad to see the tiny man not feeling well for the first time at the happiest place on Earth. :(
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