Anniversary Bust!

Well our anniversary was barely a blip on the radar this year. At 5am on the Fourth, Gabs woke up screaming at the top of her lungs. I ran in and she was hot to the touch. The thermometer confirmed 103*. A cool shower followed and before long Gabs and I were asleep again in my bed. The Dr saw her and diagnosed her with strep throat. All day it was fevers, popsicles, and naps. It took her two days before she was back to normal, but I am happy to say, today, besides some extra crankiness and being a little more tired than usual, she is back to normal.

I told DH we can have a do-over anniversary, maybe next weekend which would be our engagement anniversary...