J had his first big boy fever the other day. It only lasted 24 hours but it had me worried. I knew he was feeling yucky because he cuddled me all day. We sat on the couch for hours and had an Avonlea marathon. He hugged me and hugged me and slept off and on. He took three naps during the day which is soooo not like him. Most days, I'm lucky if he'll take one 1 hour nap. The fever reached 101 at its peak. But by the next morning he was right as rain and begging to go outside. Phew. Now, we've got to get him back to sleeping in his crib. Love my cuddle bug.
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