Today was particularly rough on Evan...and his mom. My poor little bear was diagnosed with viral pneumonia last Friday and has had a fever that is unbreakable since late Thursday afternoon.
I suspect the illness is starting to take a toll on him physically. He hasn't slept all too well the past two nights and has hardly napped at all either.
The best word to describe him right now would be, well...crabopotamus.
I think mom is going to have dad make a Starbucks run tonight for a much needed (non)getaway! I can taste that iced caramel macchiato already.
