David's first febrile illness

David is celebrating a beautiful autumn weekend with fever (up to an impressive 105 yesterday), diarrhea and what we believe is a wicked sore throat. I haven't been able to get a good look in his mouth, but he is refusing to swallow his own saliva about 90% of the time and cries whenever he tries to swallow solids. He is a sad little boy and has been crying in his sleep literally every 20 minutes or so. He's also a trooper and did manage to get some quality play time in as well as a family walk. This consists of me pushing David in the stroller at top speed while Kevin is dragged by the dogs. There probably won't be much in the way of pictures from this weekend, but our September pictures are now up for the hardcore David enthusiasts to enjoy (Mom).