Monday
Per Ms. Miesha, she didn't have to remind him to go to his chair, he just sat quietly all morning, didn't eat much for lunch except for corn and all his milk. Then after he woke up from naptime, he was red. She held him and could feel the heat from his body. His temperature read 100.7. 15 minutes later she checked again and it was 101.2 so she took off his socks and shoes.
When I came to pick him up they were outside. Lincoln was in Ms. Miesha's arms w/o shoes. He looked so country! poor thing. I gave him some children's Advil, bathed him, and hung out with him while he played quietly in his room. He kept hugging Barney and singing along. very cute!
He was interested in my chicken salad sandwich from Chickfile and ate about 1/4. He also had some rice. For dinner he liked the fettucine alfredo.
We didn't want him to have to sleep upstairs so he got to open another birthday present: the Toy Story tent from Bac Hien. He loved loved loved it, sing-songing the characters' names. Woody, Buzz, Jessie! He's fast asleep in it now- in the living room where I am.
Lincoln stories from the weekend:
- Friday at pick up Ms. Miesha said that they had cupcakes for Kaitlyn's party today and the cupcakse were so big, every on emade a mess, but not Lincoln. He kept clean and looked at her and said about the others: "Ohmygosh!" As if!
- Saturday morning, on my birthday, I came out to see him eating his oatmeal breakfast and said, "Wow!" He replied, "Lincoln an gioi vay!" (Lincoln's eating so well!) and I repeated after him and he said, "I know."
- Sunday- As the car stopped in front of the church, he retroflected and said, "Cha, con, thanh-than, Amen". And then later when it was time to sing Happy Birthday to me (after a prime rib dinner with the girls at home) he sang along perfectly, even singing to Mommy (not Lincoln). I was smitten!
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