The day has finally come where I have to handle a sick gabe. Except for a phlegmy cough when he was three months old, the little one has not come near any bout of sickness. I give all credit and glory to God who has been watching over him.
Today his temperature climbed to 38.5 degree Celsius. The doctor said it's just a normal flu condition. I hope the little grouchy one will start being his cheeky, smiley self again.
Oh, and he came into contact with a 7-month old friend who was diagnosed with chicken pox. Please pray he didn't catch it. Please pray for the little friend too; chicken pox ain't especially fun for both baby and parents at this age..
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