Under the weather

Mr. Reagan is lying next to me ready to go to bed for the night.  I thought he felt warm this morning and realized after he sat in his bed for an hour not wanting to nap that he had quite a little fever going.  After some tylenol and a night of only wanting to be held, we have been lying in bed watching tv for an hour and he is now minutes from sleep.  Hopefully the fever bug will be gone by morning.  Reagan is normally such a bouncing ball that you can really tell when he is under the weather.  

Well he's now sawing logs (with his four pacifiers within reach) so time to get some work done.