Recuperating

One of my favorite things about my oldest son is that he is so quick to laugh, especially when he's trying hard not to.

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Last night he showed up at home all dressed up.

I asked him what was up and he wouldn't tell, though when I asked who the girl was he couldn't help but laugh.

And the harder he tried not to, the bigger his smile became.

Problem was, he brought his roommate as back-up and I could get absolutely no info out of them.

I hope they know that I will remember that and when they come for food, I might not be willing to share.

Just sayin'.

And then at 6:45am I received a text and a picture...a picture of Caesars Palace in Vegas with the message 'love you! And yes, there is a girl!'

What a brat.

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Inside our little house, the youngest shrub is perking up a bit after causing me to shake in my boots for the last 36 hours. Takes a lot to freak me out but I've been a worried mama!

He actually ate a few spoonfuls of jello and his temp is down to a low 102 (hovered near 105 most of yesterday and last night)...I'm thankful the tamiflu and/or antibiotics are starting to kick in.

Whew.

So far today we have watched Iron Man and Avatar and Night In The Museum.

Too bad you can't watch chick flicks with a 12 year old.

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