Finn got really, really sick on Friday night, and he still isn’t really over it. So sick that he vomited all night Friday and through much of the day on Saturday. So sick that he actually took a couple of naps on Saturday afternoon. So sick that he really hasn’t eaten much of anything in 48 hours.
So sick that he started having drop seizures yesterday.
It seems that the seizures have passed (knock on wood), and Finn even had half a stick of cheese for dinner. He played with his cousins for a few hours today and seemed steady on his feet. So he is getting better. But whenever I see his body and mind fail him like that, I get scared.
This weekend has really wiped me out, so I am going to call it an early night. Here’s hoping that the upcoming week is a bit brighter.
