Garrett woke up today with a fever of 102. Degrees. Celcius. Then he exploded.
Actually, it was Farenheit and he did puke a few times while at the sitter's. I was able to get home early (yay) and his fever seems to have broken, but he's now passed out on the couch after watching a bit of Pokémon. Hopefully the worst is over and he'll be all ready for an exciting week of March Break Fun[tm]!
This was kind of nice for me because I got a head start on my vacation. I don't go back until the 23rd!