Thing is... He always picks at his lunch so how can that be a symptom of what is wrong?
She put him on the phone, because "you know your guy best" and I could actually hear in his voice he was sick! My mom was right! She could tell I was sick by the sound of my voice. Go figure!?!
Luckily, the Husband was off and went to get him. They all slept. Baby, Goffy and Daddy. When I got home they were all up and watching TV. It was not till later that his fever spiked and headache returned.
Hearing him cry for me to "cuddle him" while we waited for the Tylenol to kick in was comical but hearing him cry for help made me giggle and cry at the same time because I could not take his pain away but was still cute that he thinks I can. If only. But it is only the flu and soon his discomfort will pass and hopefully the smell of throw up from my bedroom.