time bomb

I spent most of today waiting to find out if Dennis is going to get sick. He developed fever by mid-afternoon, a small one of 99.1. Tonight it was up to 100.4. He's been dosed with fever meds and I've gone in to check on him, and we've reinstated the baby monitor (something we haven't used here at home in a while). He ran around all day and he nearly ate us out of house and home, so I don't think he's feeling bad. I only checked his temp the first time because he told me his eyes hurt and he kept rubbing them. Poor little guy. If he can get through tomorrow without nausea, I think we'll be free of this stuff. I'm praying this is the last of it--David and I didn't get fever until after the grosser symptoms had passed.