Dang!!!

So much for a happy, happy birthday

to our little guy.

He was up half the night...

okay, just nine times

with a fever.

We have to go to the E.R. if it hits

over 101.  

He's been running 100.9 all morning.

What a tease, eh?

For now we are spending this Sunday morning

snuggling on the couch watching Frozen.

Oh, and taking his temp every few minutes.

Cross your fingers we dodge the hospital bullet

and that I can get that motorcycle birthday cake frosted

at some point!!!!