Yesterday, I took Reed to the doctor where he tested positive for Type B of the Flu. She asked him if he was achey. He pointed to the inside of his two elbows and his head. Don't quite know if he understood the question. With a 101 fever, he really did not complain about feeling too bad. This is typical for an Autistic person, well at least for this one.
Now the whole family is taking Tamiflu. Hubby is the most fearful of catching it because of his work responsibilities. The doctor encouraged him that he would not likely get it. Caleb, the younger son is coughing and sneezing today. No fever though. Since Caleb is allergic to most things year round, it is a hard call to make.
The only thing I need is more paper towels. My sons think kleenex are useless and only go for paper towels. Is this a man thing?
Well, I must cook breakfast and get ready. The Conns repairman is coming today in possibly an hour and a half. I warned him about the flu but he said he has already had it.
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ReplyDeleteYou and your husband have the most clever names for your blogs. Also, I prefer tissue to paper towels. That's like using sandpaper. Tell em' I said real men like soft things.
ReplyDeleteWell, I do get Bounty. Not as bad. I will pass that along to them, Josh. Thanks. My husband gets all the credit for the blog name.
ReplyDeletePaper towels with aloe would be nice.
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