The Little Guy was attacked by some un-lovely Valentine bug this year. All was well until Sunday night when the virus settled in. For over two days he was bed & bathroom ridden and the most sick I've ever seen him. I found myself saying lots of healing prayers in hopes that his torture would end quickly. He is such a trooper.
Today he is sounding much more like his normal self and should be able to return to school tomorrow. But, what he's really excited about is a fishing trip he's had planned for weeks that is to take place this weekend. He is determined not to miss it. I just hope he heals enough to actually go. Stay tuned...