Every now and then you are surprised with a special gift you weren't expecting. This birthday Rye was "blessed" with the unexpected "pleasure" of Roseola.
For those of you still in ignorant bliss, Roseola is basically a high fever for 3-5 days accompanied by fussiness and ending with a rash. Poor guys slept for 20 out of the 24 hours in a day. When he was awake he was miserable and was only (somewhat) content when i was holding him with his blankie and walking around the house. I think i've developed carpal tunnel syndrome.
So, believe it or not, when Rye broke out in a rash a FULL 5 DAYS later, we were relieved. It even prompted a phone call to Trevor consisting of "He has a rash, he has a rash!" and Trevor, "GREAT!" Yea, something we never thought we'd say. But since the rash was a sign that the 5 days of misery were coming to an end....we were glad.
Poor Rye looked so miserable...so naturally i grabbed the camera to document his misery cause that's the kind of thoughtful mom I am.
Poor sick eyes...
1 comment:
Holy Roseola batman!
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