Today was supposed to be a day of family and fun. A day for Andrew to spend time with grandparents and his aunt and uncle who have only met him once, when he looked like this.
The inlaws have been working and preparing this feast all week. My father in law is famous for his apple pie, which is the highlight of my holiday gorgefest.
Alas, it was not to be. Andrew woke up with a 103.1 fever at 5:30 this morning. This time around we know what to do, having survived FluFest 09. That doesn’t do much to lessen the sting of Thanksgiving lost. In place of the traditional bounty, here’s what we feasted on for lunch.
But the fever is under control and the little guy is playing in his Exersaucer. We still have so much to be thankful for.