Evan is sick. Jeremy took him to the doctors yesterday morning because the night before he had a fever of 103. Prior to that we thought he simply had a cold. Well, anyone knows once the fever hits, it's time for a doctor visit. So, Jeremy calls me from the doctors office yesterday to let me know that they are doing chest xrays because the doctor thinks he might have pneumonia! Once the xrays came back the doctor determined that he did not have it, but said that he is on the edge. He said if we would have waited another day, he most likely would have ended up in the hospital this weekend. My poor little guy! Now he is on three different medications - all which he hates because they are liquid. He is still sleeping and it's almost eleven. He NEVER sleeps this long. I did have to get him up in the middle of the night because he was coughing so much in his sleep. I gave him a drink and some cough suppressant so he could get some decent rest. I'm sure that, and the fact that he is so sick, is reason enough for him sleeping so long. I feel so bad for him. I hate when my kids are ill.