Feva....
Parky hasn't felt great. Started slowly...... increasing every day over a weeks time..... Seemed like a cold. Looked like a cold. Had a tiny fever the other day..... and after a trip to the doc, we all agreed.....it was probably a cold. Yesterday as he said, "mom....my eyes feel like they are on fire." I quickly reached for the thermometer... as I peered down at the result I literally could feel my stomach jump into my throat..... 103 degrees...... It could not be......... another check....... it was. There was a small sense of panic. He didn't look terrible. He didn't act like a kid with a fever..... but there he was, with a fever. I followed the rules.......I called Denver. and I swallowed hard as the words came....."take him to the ER." I have worked so hard to keep him safe..... the very last thing I wanted to do was march him into an emergency room full of sickness..... I loaded him up in the car and my stomach was just