Daniel's birthday party was on Saturday. I was bummed, because Shane was sick. Then Shane saw the balloons outside their house. He was bummed, too, when he realized there was a party and he wasn't going to it.
They brought us cake the next day. How awesome is that?
Shane had a low-grade fever on Friday. He spent the day with Nana and Pop. Saturday, his fever was mostly gone, but Carrie and I decided not to go to Daniel's party. We were looking forward to it, but it would be selfish to potentially pass around whatever Shane had. Especially because Carrie got it, too. She felt like crap on Saturday (even if it was a 'still-go-to-work' level of crap.)
Shane felt better today. His stomach/gut have been upset, but no fever means daycare in the morn.
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