Poor Paige has not been feeling well at all!
Our Friday started like this:



and soon turned in to this - a baby with her first fever who would only sleep in my arms.

Saturday was scary - Paige's fever was as high as 103 and wouldn't go lower than 101. She was not herself at all and just completely miserable. Once again, she just wanted her Momma, and I was more than happy to cuddle with her all day. Wally and I were constantly questioning whether or not to call the doctor. Of course, it was Saturday so he would have to be paiged and his message says to call if it is "extremely urgent". Well, what is extremely urgent?!?! I hate that feeling of not knowing what to do. My gut wasn't telling me that Paige needed to see a doctor immediately, but we decided if her fever was still high on Sunday, we wouldn't hesitate to call.
Luckily, Paige had a good night on Saturday and was fever-free on Sunday. She still had a terrible cough and congestion so we just couldn't see sending her to daycare yet so I stayed home with her today and gave the doctor a call. She was running a low-grade fever again so we went in to have her checked out. They checked her oxygen levels (which were good) and listened to her breathing. Doctor said she had a slight wheeze, but at this point to just stick with the Tylenol as we felt necessary and run the humidifier. He was a little surprised that she was still running a fever, but said that we should see her keep improving and if not to bring her right back in.
She was a little playful today, but there was still a lot of this going on.

We have decided to keep her home again tomorrow, especially since there is a stomach virus going around at daycare that we certainly don't need her to catch. Grammy will be coming to spend the day with Paige. I am so thankful for grandparents that don't mind driving an hour and a half at 6 AM to help us out.
Hopefully we have seen the worst of this nasty virus!
On a happier weekend note, Luke started gymnastics on Saturday morning. Since Paige was sick, I stayed with her and Wally took Luke. This is the first class that he has had that the parents don't participate. I was hoping Luke would do fine with that and he did! They split the class into two groups and Luke was put with 4 girls! After the class, the teacher told Wally that Luke was a great listener. While the girls were running around, Luke stood there and listened and knew just what to do when it was his turn. I can't tell you how proud I was of him! He really is a great kid :) I can't wait to see him next Saturday!