Noah has been pretty sick today. Not sure exactly what is wrong. Just a high fever and his wheezing is getting bad due to the high fever. I guess I will see how he does tomorrow and then I will decide if I should take him to see the doctor. Anywho, he had fallen asleep this evening after his fever getting as high as 104 degrees. I gave him Motrin and within fifteen minutes he was out cold. He woke up about an hour later and was starving. His fever had broke and he seemed to be doing a bit better for the moment. During his moment he decided to have the cutest conversations with me. One of the things he was talking about was how the baby in my tummy was going to get bigger when she comes out. He then finished by saying
Noah: The baby is going to get bigger after him comes out (he refers to all gender as him, we are working on that) but I am gonna get even bigger, bigger than Daddy
Me: Yes Noah you will be bigger than Baby Corey and you might just be bigger than daddy
Noah: When I do get bigger than daddy I will have hair on my cheeks
He is too cute ! I love him!
No comments:
Post a Comment