Paul woke up with a high fever. We took him downstairs, gave him Motrin and Tylenol (not the recalled batch), set him up on the couch with a pillow, many blankets, and Annie.
He took a drink of water, held out the cup, and asked for "different water." Why do you want different water, Paul? "Water hurt throat." Ooooh, poor thing.
It was viral, not bacterial, so it took a few days to pass. Poor Paul.
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