Sick Gavin

I took Gavin (with Megan and Riley tagging along) to see Dr. K. The four of us barely fit into an exam room.

Gavin is on day three of fever, cough, and streaming nose. And let us not forget the vomit. There has been way too much of that this week.

Megan, ever my helper, offers to to hold Gavin for me sometimes. And then she reassures me, "Don't worry, I'll hold him facing out so he won't even throw-up on me.

I was really hoping that the doctor would find something treatable with Gavin. It a paradox of parenting. You don't want your child to get sick, but if they are sick, you really rout for it to be bacterial.

Sadly, Gavin merely has purulent rhinitis. Which is just a fancy (and very cool way) of saying he has a very bad cold.