A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

The attack of the virus

It started funny. Olivier was excited about being on vacation and was causing his usual mayhem. I decided a walk would be a good way to rein in his energy. We walked in the snow, and played in the park. But then he got tired, and would just lie around. I'm all for resting in the snow, but this was rather intense. Turns out, my little guy was hit by a high fever.

It took a while to break it, and it got even higher. But by bedtime, he was feeling a lot better. So we snuggled, olivier, bumpie and me, and I honestly couldn't think of anything more I need.

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