DS4 woke up early this morning and crawled into bed with me. He said his head hurt, and he seemed to be cold, so I snuggled with him a bit, then got up to get him some Motrin. He wound up spilling most (maybe all?) of the medicine on the bed.
While I was emailing DH about DS not feeling well, ds4 ran into DS8's bedroom and flicked on the light, trying to wake him. DS8 wasn't feeling well (headache and sore throat), stumbled out to me all whimpery, so I sent him off to go potty, got him some Motrin, and sent him back to bed. I updated my email to DH.
They were both pretty quiet this morning (not a
bad thing, just kind of a sad deviation from their usual behavior, clearly they were not feeling well at all) and gave DS4 some more Motrin.
I fed them some lunch (both ate pretty well considering), and DS4 fell asleep in my lap. He felt a bit warm, so I put him to bed. DH was calling every few hours to check on the boys. DS8 and I watched Star Wars IV. When I checked on DS4, he woke, so I gave him some more Motrin and took his temp: 103.3!
DH had a late meeting tonight, then went to dinner with friends and had planned to play a bit of poker afterward. He called every few hours, but was so worried that he couldn't eat dinner; he called afterward to say he was skipping poker and was on his way home. He called again just after exiting the freeway, asking if he should stop at the store and pick up more medication. He went to the grocery store for more Motrin as well as Tylenol, which we were totally out of.
By the time I got back downstairs from checking the medication volume, Ds4was happily munching on honey-nut cheerios and playing with DS8, as if he hadn't just spent the entire day imitating a wet noodle!
About half an hour ago he was actually hyper, it was kinda scary!
But he's calm now and still happy and alert. Thank goodness for good drugs!
