Xavier was sick for a couple of weeks, maxing out with a fever of 104
and eyes that only opened halfway:
I gave him that ice cream cone in a vain attempt to cool him down and get him to eat something. He insisted on just holding it and staring at the floor. It was truly a pathetic sight.
One week and one round of antibiotics later, and he's back to his fighting self. Isaac and I even let him make chocolate chip cookies with us on Friday. He enjoyed those much more than that dripping sad cone.
Then, he smeared the rest of his lunch in his hair.
Yes, things are definitely back to normal.
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