My "big boy" has been sick. He ran a fever of 104 degrees last night, so we went to the doctor this morning just to find out that he has a fever virus. Charlie fell asleep in the car on the way to the doctor's office and again on the way home. He's exhausted. This afternoon, he reminded me that all "big boys" have to cuddle with their mommies when they get sick - sounds good to me. At dinner tonight, Jane Gray prayed for her little brother to get well soon. In the middle of her prayer, Charlie whispered, "you mean your BIG brother." As I am writing this, Jane Gray's big brother is watching Peter Pan and playing with his "big boy" T Rex. What a precious "big boy!"
Monday, September 8, 2008
My "big boy"
My "big boy" has been sick. He ran a fever of 104 degrees last night, so we went to the doctor this morning just to find out that he has a fever virus. Charlie fell asleep in the car on the way to the doctor's office and again on the way home. He's exhausted. This afternoon, he reminded me that all "big boys" have to cuddle with their mommies when they get sick - sounds good to me. At dinner tonight, Jane Gray prayed for her little brother to get well soon. In the middle of her prayer, Charlie whispered, "you mean your BIG brother." As I am writing this, Jane Gray's big brother is watching Peter Pan and playing with his "big boy" T Rex. What a precious "big boy!"
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Poor Charlie! That is one tough spider tattoo on that big boy!
It's a spider sticker. He got it at the doctor's office. Tough as nails.
I am jealous I don't have truck sheets, do they make them in queen?
You wish!
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