Cameron stayed home today. He was fine most of the night and then all of a sudden he was burning up. I didn’t discover it until he started whimpering in his sleep. I did the best I could to try and get him to take some cough and cold medicine. But he’s not foolish. He’s fully aware that it’s medicine.
He was better today. I hate seeing him hurting. He’s usually so lively and active (sometimes to the point of wearing out my nerves). So while the change of pace was actually nice, I wish he didn’t have to be sick in order for us to enjoy a calm day together.