What a day...and night! 9/13/08

Yesterday I ran a fever of 103 and cried all day. None-the-less we had to go to the post office, which is not much of a treat anyways, then add being sick, oh man. Then last night I woke mom up at 4 am exactly with a weak little, "Mama? Mama? Mama?" Coming through the monitor. Mom came in and I was HOT HOT again and asking for water. I got some water down and as soon as I drank it all, I proceeded to start throwing up. Luckily it was just water since I hadn't eaten anything the day before. Mom changed my shirt, and immediately I threw up again. Third time was a charm, new shirt, and I got back to bed. I'm lucky to be a good sleeper because I went right back to sleep,
On a funnier note, a few days ago when Mom peeked in on me right before she went to bed I heard her and sat up, totally dazed and confused....I didn't even look at her, just groped blindly for Bumble.
Mom said quietly, "Jaxon, lay down and I will cover you with your blanket." I proceeded to do what can best be described as down-ward dog (a yoga pose) where I was balancing on my feet and head, in an triangle shape. Mom was cracking up, and stood there for about 10 seconds. I'm pretty sure I fell asleep that way, because all of a sudden I just toppled over to one side (guess it's hard to keep your balance when you're sleeping) and was dead asleep, not to be woken up, even by my own crashing over.