We've all been sick lately, but lastnight he was mumbling in his sleep all night and sitting up and laying back down. This morning when I got up his temp was almost 103. He took some Advil and he's sleeping quietly now. I feel so bad for him.
He was supposed to go out on the jet ski today with all of his guy friends and I know he would drag himself out there with the plague just to go, but I'm going to have to tell him he can't go. He's just too sick. Poor guy!