My day sorta changed around here when Carson woke up with a really random-out-of-the-blue fever. I had a couple appointments for Landon, so gave Carson some tylenol and he seemed better and we went on our way. It was so random I didn't think much about it. Well by the time we got home he was getting worse. And it went down hill so fast. By 11:30 he was MISERABLE. So that changed my plans for the day fast. WE just stayed in our little bedroom where our only air conditioner is and tried to stay as comfortable as possible.
Thankfully Richard came home at a very good time. And I took that opportunity to run to the store and get a couple things. Came home and Carson was just as sick as when I left, poor guy.
But the point of this post is - no matter how "miserable" the sick little boy can be, or how tired you are of "mothering". When I hear my husband tell me that the whole time I was gone, he kept asking for me and where I was, b/c he wanted to sit in my lap - MY HEART JUST MELTS!!!!! You see, carson is not that cuddly or huggy. . . he never really cares if I'm around or not, and has never had separation issues with me. But there is just something about a Mother's touch when you're sick, that Dad's cannot fulfill AT ALL!!! So gladly will I spend the day with him in my lap, eat supper with him in my lap and hold him until he falls asleep!!!!