Fever

My youngest child had a fever yesterday. She was at least 102 degrees at one point and was like a little furnace in my arms. I love how my children want to cuddle when they get sick, but I hate seeing them miserable. I held her for quite a while as she burned the virus to a crisp. She is so precious. Holding her like that tugged my heart in two very different directions. Thankfully, she's feeling much better today. The fever lasted about a day and a half. She slept a lot more than normal during that time and was generally pretty lethargic and miserable. It's nice to have her back to full health, but I do miss the extra cuddling. Thankfully, she's given me a few hugs this evening to make up for it! She really is an angel.