I really don't enjoy being sick, but what I really HATE is when Tyler is sick. Usually Tyler is the one that picks up the sickness and then passes it on the me so that we can be sick together. He's a good sharer. It is probably my own fault, who can stop kissing and loving on their baby just because they are sick? No one!
Tyler and I have been sick with a stupid cold for the past couple of weeks. It started out not too bad and totally under control, but then it got worse. Tyler spiked a really high fever and was just not happy. So I took him to the doctors on Wednesday and she said that she thinks that this might be two separate colds. She checked his ears (which is the main reason we went to his doctors, to check for an ear infection) and she said that one of his ears looked red. He hates getting his ears checked so he always cries a lot when she does it. So she said it didn't look way bad, but that we should treat the infection. So we got some medicine, which he has hated taking and we practically have to gag it down is throat. It is so much fun -- okay not really. But I am happy to say after a couple really bad days, he is starting to feel better. I didn't have to give him any Motrin yesterday or today.
I must say that I am so thankful for Tony and his priesthood. Tyler was hurting so bad and just so upset one night and Tony gave him a blessing (which was not easy because he kept moving all over the place and screaming) and then within maybe 10-15 minutes he had calmed down. You don't realize what a blessing it is having a healthy child until they are sick. So Tyler and I are slowing, but surely starting to feel better. Luckily, knock on wood, Tony has not gotten sick from us and hopefully it will stay that way.
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