Everything was OK until this past Friday night. Dylan planned to go spend the night with his friend, Angelo. He came home early Saturday morning and announced, "well, I am home early because Angelo's sister got sick all night long!". My heart dropped, and I knew that the next 24-36 hours or so would let us know if he caught the bug. Like clockwork, last night he came up from the basement, and I could tell he didn't feel good. Soon after he turned a shade of green that I have never seen and proceeded to get sick about every 12 mins for the next 10 hours. :( SO pitiful. Around 2am, he was begging us to take him to the doctor. If THAT doesn't break your heart, nothing will!
I am so happy that he is feeling a little better this morning. He is slowly sipping water and eating Honey Nut Cheerios one-by-one right now.
I took a pic of him recuperating, but I am not going to post it. He looks so pitiful, so here is a recent fave pic of Dylan from Instagram (that I just love to pieces!).
Obviously, he has penchant for furry hats. Hey, whatever helps you get through the Winter! I hope you feel 100% better soon, Dylan!
