Sick Kid

Oi!  I am tired.  Brain dead even.

I was up most of the night with a sick John boy.  He just has a cold… but his whimpering and fussing kept me up.  He finally fell asleep about 1:45.  I fell asleep shortly after 2:00 am and awoke at 4:45 when John started fussing again.

As tired as I am, my greatest desire is for him to get well.  I felt so bad for him, unable to breathe through his nose.  Poor little dude.

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