Leslie: 101.6 degree fever. Completely swaddled in blankets. Has slept or been trying to sleep solid since 10am Monday morning. Voice scratchy. Drinking chicken broth and lots of water. Eyes look hollow.
Dad: 102.1 degree fever. Only came downstairs once today. Looks very sick. Slept instead of drinking chicken broth. Eyes look hollow. Bad cough. Hasn't lost sense of humor.
Austin: Felt better this morning. Worked on neighbor's lawn all afternoon. Had a relapse. Doesn't want temperature taken. Huge winter coat, scarf, and hat worn inside the house speak for themselves. Voice changing for the second time in his life. Drinking chicken broth and lots of water. Eyes look hollow.
I just found out that on Sunday, the day Austin got sick (when he and Dad were on their camping trip), Austin hiked 10 miles with a fever. He never ceases to amaze me! Must have something to do with the fact that he hasn't had one granule of sugar since Thanksgiving 2005.
Thankfully, no one else is sick [yet]!
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