You had a fever last night. Evidently this fever gave you tons of nightmares. You were getting up every thirty minutes until your mom decided to go sleep in your bed. Add to that a touch of the runs for you, and it made for a restless night for all and a very blah Sunday which nothing will be accomplished. The good thing is you seem in better health today. You and I had a Karate Kid marathon day, while your mom stayed upstairs and got some well deserved snooze time. Here is to hoping that tonight goes easier for all of us.
Sincerely with love from your dad,