After our party last night, both Joey and Luke went to bed. All seemed fine, then at 11:30 Joey woke up and came in our room. He said "Mom, I want to cuddle with you!" He got in bed and he was hot. We got him Tylenol. This morning when he got up he was cool as a cucumber, but I wouldn't let him go to school. He has mainly been watching TV and drinking juice. He didn't complain to much about staying home. In fact, I didn't hearing anything about it until lunch. I don't think he feels as good as he thinks.
He did mustard up some energy to play in the witch's pot.
Luke is actually the one that thought this might be fun.
After lunch he crashed on the floor. He is snoring now.
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