it got the best of him

A crappy little virus took the life out of my little guy this past week. Fevers. Ulcers and sores in the mouth and back of the throat. Painful for him. Painful for me. 'Cause there was nothing I could do to make the pain go away. Besides try to get him to take motrin and a "miracle" mouth wash, which he refused 'cause it was too painful to swallow. So for 4 days, we stayed inside. Cuddled. Rocked. Napped. Got caught up on our DVR'd shows. I am happy to report that I believe he is on the mend. Yesterday, he asked to sit in his chair and eat. Mac-n-cheese and yogurt it was. The first meal he's had in days. Praise God for healing and giving me back my fun spirited little guy. Now I just pray we don't come in contact with that nasty virus again!