One of our little fellows got a strange fever yesterday. No throwing up. No other obvious symptoms. Just a fever and some chills and general orneriness.
I slept on the couch. You woke me up in the middle of the night to tell me that twin number 2 was wandering around upstairs with a fever, also. You wanted me to come help.
We discovered, though, that your sleepy haze tricked you. It was all the same kid. Twin number 2 was still nice and snuggled in his bed. Thankfully.
The thing that hit me was this: Our kids are hardly ever sick. We are so incredibly blessed. So many children are really battling horrible diseases and get sick all the time. We have been so, so, so blessed.