Yup, two early nights to bed, a steady stream of children's Tylenol, and Trace is back! He was precious this morning coming in and being so proud of himself for being well. He came in all grins and was like "Momma my head doesn't hurt!" I am glad to have him not feeling bad anymore, it was pretty horrible.
The really horrible part though is that Trace getting better means the volume is back up in my house. He is now well enough to pester his sister and send her into her piercing high pitched screams that make my ears hurt. I just wish there was a way for Trace and Elizabeth to NOT be sick and to know (and maybe even USE) an inside voice. I guess the grass is always greener isn't it?
God love 'em, but they are loud kids :-)
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