Happy Father's Day to all you proud Papas out there; especially to all the newbies - there sure are plenty of those this year.
It's not such a happy day in the von Frinkenhagen abode...the man of honor is sick. We're assuming some kind of virus, which makes going to the doctor pointless. Why a virus? Well, he thought he got something in his eye on Tuesday, as it was infected on Wednesday/Thursday. With no sign of improvement, he stopped by the RediClinic on our way out of town Friday. With antibiotics in hand, the said eye has not gotten any better and he now has had fever of 99-101 since Friday night. Sometimes we get excited because it goes away, back down to 97/98, but then a couple hours later, the dang fever rears her ugly head again. Coupled with achiness and a sore throat - we've concluded that it is in fact a virus.
Good news? It should be working its way out by now. I'm pretty sure that what he got in his eye was the virus and it peaked on Thursday/Friday. Little one and I are keeping our distance...just in case. And by Little one and I, I mean Little one, because one of the two of us needs to take care of Brian...and it sure isn't going to be her. :)
Kaylynn did have a smashing time this weekend. She got to go swimming with her buddy Bryden last night. I have some pictures to post later, but for now, I've got a lot of cleaning to do.
2 comments:
ha ha ha...does anybody else see the humor in this? No? Anybody? Ok, it must be a silly "Mike thinks it's funny" thing then...
If you missed it, Brian went to the Red-"i"-clinic for his red eye :)
Nice. :)
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