A daily photo-blog of my life as an American transplanted in the UK.
Wednesday, 17 November 2010
Y3 - 48/365: Downhill
8 o'clock this morning and he was happy as ever...then by half-past-six this evening he had a temperature of 102.2 that nearly spiked to 103 before he was given some Calprofen and a nice bath. From there he was PJ'd and nursed and is now sleeping peacefully in his cot...hopefully for the 3rd night in a tow.
I won't hold my breath though...just in case.
Now my throat is a bit scratchy and it doesn't feel too great when I swallow.
After two and a half years in a long-distance relationship, I packed my life of 29 years into 21 boxes and moved to England to marry and be with my husband, Matt. Now I'm reveling in the youth of my 30s in Great Britain, supply-teaching in primary schools near Birmingham and enjoying newlywed life, being a mommy, and all the surprises they bring!