My children have fevers. Not high fevers, but high enough to render them useless. We three have been laying around all morning in sweats, princess dresses or less (as you can see below). Owen's been fighting a fever off and on for about a week. I have attributed it to teething, but now Sophie's got a fever too, so who knows?
Sophie and I were out in the kitchen coloring when I realized that Owen was being rather quiet. I came out to the living room to find this...
Owen had dragged his two favorite blankets out of his crib and into the living room where he made himself a nest and snuggled down on top of it. He spent most of his morning there...well, there, and sleeping on my lap.
Everyone's in good spirits. Just a little slowed down from usual and a lot quieter. I'm hoping they'll wake up from their naps in a healthier condition.