So…yesterday Drew was sent out of childcare with a fever. A school friend took him so I could run a lunch meeting I had planned. I found them napping together. So sweet.
Then last night his fever spiked and I couldn’t get it lower than 103. After an ER visit, Drew can now boast his first ever UTI.
Jealous of the little man? Nope.
Did I enjoy watching him get poked and prodded? Definitely not.
But I’m relieved he’s going to be more comfortable soon.
The lesson I receive: sometimes discomfort comes before comfort and relief. And the process to relief is not always fun.












