Round Three

And...Sam is down for the count. As we were getting ready for church this morning, he complained of his throat hurting. Uh-oh. But, he is three and not ten minutes later, he said that his throat felt better. Hmm. What to do? Assume the worst, be overprotective and keep him home or assume the best and end up infecting every other child at church? Having a twelve-year-old made this a much easier decision: we left Sam with William. By the time we returned home, Sam had a low-grade fever and was complaining that his ear hurt. After Tylenol and a nap, he obviously felt some better, but as the evening progressed, his energy level dropped and his eyes got goopier and pinker. So, we're off to the doctor again tomorrow. I am so glad that I decided to err on the side of caution and leave him home this morning!

Now, only William has to get it and we'll be 4 for 4! I'll settle for 3 out of 4.