Charlie is sick. It makes me sad.
He's been sick before but i feel like its for real this time.
He woke up last night and i could tell by his cry something was different. I went to him. I held him and he snuggled in so sweetly. I soon felt that the heat from his body was much too hot to be normal. Andy got the Tylenol and gave him a dose while i continued to hold him.
It's weird having a sick toddler. They are just not themselves and its obvious. Instead of the exploration, activity, jabbering, and busyness he has been slow, calm, heavy eyed, easily bothered, and extremely snugly, which, is my favorite thing about this whole sad situation.
I feel so grateful for my good husband and the Power of the Priesthood. As Charlie's fever has continued and even adding chills to the mix tonight, Andy gave Charlie a blessing. The power of God is real. That power is here to bless His children. All of us. I feel a lot of comfort in that knowledge.
Charlie will be just fine. I know he he will. I feel like these last two days has turned me more into a mother. I feel even more love for Charlie and it is encompassing me. I think i need these experiences.
They help me grow.
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| Conference weekend was fun with cousins! He and Cache are becoming better buddies every time we are together. They can now both say each others names and it is the cutest thing! |



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