Strawberries ARE good

Likey? Cute huh. It always freaks me out when blogs change their template. It's like showing up at your friend's house and someone else answers the door. Or calling a friend's cell and their husband answers. "Oh Hi, Uh... am I in the right place?"

Let me reassure you... yes, you are in the right place. I intended to give my blog an updated look at my second "blogiversary" but that was back in October. So here we are... better late than never, right?

So anyways...

Larry has a doctor's appointment tomorrow. He started out with some skin on his arm that was sore. Then hives showed up in the sore spots. Then his hand on that arm started to get kinda numb and had sore joints. Now his shoulder is very achy and he is having some general fatigue.

Connor is also sick. He has a fever, but really nothing else. He has been acting fairly normal, but at night gets all hot and weird. Last night he started screaming in his sleep and when I went up there he wouldn't even respond to me. That's creepy. He was all hot and screaming. I couldn't wake him up. Finally he came to and asked me if I was going to go put my pajamas on. We took his temp and it was 100. So I just tucked him back in and he slept mostly fine for the rest of the night.

Then just now he called me up there. And by "called me" I mean started screaming at the top of his lungs. When I went into his room he was sitting on the end of his bed with both arms out to the sides. He seemed like he knew I was there but he kept calling for me. When I asked him what he wanted he was screamed at me that he wanted some strawberries. I asked Larry to turn the light on, I thought maybe that would make him realize that he was awake. That seemed to work. We took his temp again and it was 101. So again, a kiss and a tuck and back to sleep little boy.

Hopefully both my boys will feel better tomorrow.