Sick baby

A shocker of a photo of me. My little sick man.

Here I lie on the very first day of the new year with my little man who woke about 20 minutes ago and was burning up with a temperature of 39 degrees Celsius. It's 3:08am and I've given him medicine and am trying to cool him with a flannel...

One and a half hours later and he's still awake but much cooler. I think the panadol really hyped him up. I wonder how much sugar they put in it. He's feeding now and hopefully nearly ready to go back to sleep. I know I could really sleep now!! And television at 4:30am is full of info - mercials, sport and music videos. So nothing interesting to watch. : (

Hopefully he's not coming down with anything awful. I really worry with temperatures when they're so little and it makes me feel so helpless when they're still hot after medicine and cool flannels on their heads, hands and feet.

He's close to sleeping now...

And it's 4:40am...

Maybe I'll be back in bed by 5:00am...