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I got a call from daycare today to pick The Conductor up. He was running a fever. I went armed with drugs and his tear stained little face greeted me. He didn’t make it home before falling asleep, which definitely tells me that he’s not feeling himself. A night of snuggles and Bubble Guppies (Thank you, Nana and Papa), drugs and an early bedtime. Here’s hoping tomorrow is better.

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