So Tildon started having a slight cough Saturday night, and we didn't really think much of it, until I literally slept on his floor in his room until 9a the next morning. We decided he needed rest more then church so we stayed home yesterday and relaxed until we went down to my aunt and uncles for dinner and goodbyes (they are leaving for Florida tomorrow morning and will be gone until after we leave for Texas).
Tildon was great, crabby from time to time, but he made it a challenge to get packing done when he's at the phase where hes unpacking everything we pack because it's fun. So anyway we got home last night and I rocked him for bed. He slept about 2 hours at a time but kept waking up coughing and just uncomfortable.
5:30a came around and he had a fever and threw up... time to go to the doctor. SO jess and I threw on some sweats and went up to the doctors. They determined it's a virus and he got sick from all the drainage in his tummy. So Jess went to work and I took care of Tildon. He's doing better now and seems to be a bit more energetic, but packing is taking a back seat today. We will just have to double time it tomorrow to make up the day.
I have to look at this as a sign that God wants me to slow down, take time for family, and I don't need to be stressing all the time about getting the house packed. Everything will work out and be ready.
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