Jay started acting grumpy, telling everybody to go away and throwing his shoes and sunglasses out the window at the gas station. Then at home, he was glued to my side and wanted to be carried everywhere. He was leaning against me in the chair when I reached over and felt his hot forehead. He gives off a lot of heat at times when his temp is normal, so I took it to confirm. His temp is 101.2. Drats. I gave him more Tylenol and called to let pre-school know he will not be there tomorrow, and I canceled for Wednesday as well. I’ll judge how he does on Wednesday to see if he can go on Thursday.
He asleep on the floor. I don’t make him get on the floor, but for some reason he doesn’t want on either sofa. He insists on the floor. If he’s comfy, why not.