Dennis had fever again today. We spent the majority of our day cuddled together on the couch and watching Christmas movies. When we were watching Holiday Inn, he was enchanted by the dancing and singing. At the end of the movie, after the last big musical number, he clapped his little hands and smiled. So sweet!
I know we're getting a little touch of cabin fever having not been out in a couple of days. When David gets home in the evenings, Dennis runs to him for attention (I suppose I've been too sick to be much fun to him). Tonight David came in and cooked supper for us and Dennis danced around worrying him to pieces while he prepared it.
Even though he's got fever again, Dennis does seem to be feeling better. He's resting better during his naps and he's not nearly as congested. I've taken heart that this is how I will feel soon. I can't sleep for long periods myself with all this congestion. I always forget just how miserable bad colds are. This one has so sapped my strength that I briefly worried if we might have the flu, but I have been able to move around and actually do some things, so that is apparently not the case. Dennis has had a flu vaccine, thank goodness.
Our travel deadline draws ever nearer and we have not yet begun to pack. I'm just hoping we'll all be well enough to make the trip. David has to stay well enough to finish the job he's working on so that we'll have money to make the trip. It's in God's hands, of course. We'll see how it turns out.
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