Unfortunately, I'm not talking about budding trees, baseball season or warmer days, I am talking about an actual fever, as in not feeling well. The stuffy nose, sore throat variety seems to have decided to make a stop on it's trail of misery. Caitlin has been hit the hardest so far, with a bad sore throat complete with swollen tonsils and lymph nodes and a nose that runs like a faucet. We almost make an ER run last night when her fever spiked to 102. Thankfully, she seems to be better today, slowly on the mend. I seem to have picked up with she has too, though a more mild version. I've been blessed with a stuffy nose and a very mild throat irritation. Cara seems to be unscathed for the time being and we are keeping our fingers crossed. Nothing is worse than a sick baby who cannot tell you, in words, what hurts.
But, yes, though, Spring is in the air around here. I looked out our bedroom window this morning and saw little green buds on the trees. The grass is also starting to green up and, it's supposed to be 70 degrees here today. Hopefully, we'll all be back to our old selves soon and able to enjoy this beautiful weather!