He stayed in his crib until 10:00 sleeping, and when I finally went in to wake him up, he barely lifted his head, and his eyes looked so so so sad.
So I took his temperature, turns out he had a fever of 103.7.
The doctor didn't have any appointments available until four o'clock, so we snuggled on the couch, drinking juice until then.
Some how, my little sweet baby got strep throat.
TBC- said baby, has just awoken from his previously sound slumber.
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