This has been our week, thus far. Poor guy! The fever came back…no one is happy about it. History shows that it typically ends at the 3rd day; it’s his 4th, fast-approaching the 5th day. I am still very hopeful the fever won’t resurface by tomorrow morning. If it does, however, it means there’s a doctors visit in his very, near future. On a brighter side, he does show signs of my little spunky 6-year-old attitude, hee, which I will take! I just don’t like seeing him this way. I don’t like feeling helpless. I just really want it to go away so I can see my little happy 6-year-0ld dancing around while asking a zillion questions… I’m hopeful!