And then...

...in case you haven't been following my Twitter/FB updates this afternoon...

David woke up from his nap w/ a 102.7 underarm temperature.  I gave him some Tylenol and called the doctor to see if I needed to bring him in (since 103 is the "worry point" & he was 103.7).  They said to wait an hour and see if the Tylenol did its thing.  So I stripped him to his diaper and started to feed him lunch and he promptly puked it all back up on me.  Since then, the fever dropped to 98.3 (underarm) around 3pm then was back up to 99.3 (underarm) at 4:15.  He's keeping the fluids down (has had two full cups of water since 2pm), thankfully.

And then, my neighbor just called.  He had to get 4 stitches in his finger.  And his wife just gave birth to a baby girl.  She's in recovery right now (c-section).  I have their 1.5yo daughter right now - she's the only one I was able to convince to take a nap before 5pm (I think my two kids are finally asleep now that it's time to start getting ready to go to church).

And while all this was going on, I was trying to get my notes ready for Bible study tonight.  Should be an interesting night...