Easter Sunday morning: 103 fever
Monday: 103 fever
Tuesday: 101 fever
Wednesday: fever gone but legs in pain and he couldn’t bear any weight on his legs – not even to stand for a moment at the toilet.
Thursday: couldn’t bear any weight on his legs-again none at all
Friday: he was able to tip toe into my office to give me morning snuggles. Still has to walk on tip toes and has wicked cough and sniffles but the fever is gone and he is able to walk. Such gratitude.
It was a long week – many plans were foiled but despite worrying and feeling yucky we did enjoy being together and were only bored almost to tears for a couple hours the last 2 days. Not too bad.