Noah actually ended up popping a fever (100.6 at its height, so far) and having a bit of diarrhea so no more blogging today for me and soon I will be standing over his crib seeing if he’s okay. Baby’s first fever; scary stuff! And, it never rains but it pours.
Meanwhile though I have a link you all must read about a personal tale of small (?) acts of anti-poverty.
You made it this far without a fever??? My hat is off to you! Jamie’s had four, three of which were ear-infection related (ah, the joys of daycare). But you’re right; that first one is Scary.
Thanks SO much for the link. That’s a story that’s never going to leave me.