Kevin's home for another 45 minutes. I'm hiding out upstairs, so grateful for a break. I took the puppies for a walk, and Kevin hit the grocery store for pizza with Patrick.
My little guy wasn't sounding too good this morning: raspy breath, occasional cough. Not wanting to be surprised by something ugly, I called for an appointment with our lovely pediatricians. Right now, he's OK, but I'm supposed to be on the lookout for croup-like symptoms. I guess he'll start barking like a seal. Not much to do but provide comfort care and let it ride it's course. So I have a humidifier for his room, I canceled playdates, and I hope he'll be good for Kevin on Saturday when I work.
Silly of me to call in sick when a parent is available, but I'll still want to.
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