01
These two days, really tired.
To be precise, it started on New Year's Day.
On the 2nd of January, my son began to get the last rabies vaccine, and after the injection, he felt that the baby was very wrong, first dizziness, and then all kinds of discomfort.
I didn't care too much at the time.
The next day, that is, the 3rd of January, it was found that the little man's heart had completely lost control and began to have a fever, and the parents of the second child were Mu Ne, and when we thought of measuring the body temperature, it was already around 4 p.m., and it was measured at 39 degrees.
We began to pay attention to it, and it was a cooling sticker, and it was taking medicine, and all kinds of violent practices were all up.
The baby slowly burned down.
But it seems to have become more vulnerable.
02
In the evening, the son applied for the first time to sleep in our sister's cot next to us.
Of course, the younger sister is happier, because in this way the younger sister can sleep between her parents, and she is also looking forward to sleeping for a long time.
Looking at his son's soft appearance, agreeing was the only decision.
The son is usually a very masculine child, as soon as he gets sick, he will become like a small sheep, although he is already 170 years old, but the actual heart still hopes to be like a child and get the love of his parents.
No, I didn't go to school yesterday, saying that I had no strength in my whole body.
Because I wanted to take the exam today, I was afraid of delaying his exam, so I agreed to him.
When he came home at night, he was in need of his parents' service.
"Mom, I want to soak my feet."
"Mom, I want to eat fruit."
"Dad, bring me the medicine."
There are a lot more needs than usual.
03
My husband and I, running around, have been busy for our son.
Even her sister, who is usually very clingy, can understand her parents and feel that her brother is really sick and needs help.
In the evening, she couldn't help but sigh, "Mom, I'm sick like my brother." ”
In recent days, although I am tired, I still feel the harvest of my son's illness getting better little by little.
The family is so busy.
Sick children need the love of their parents even more.
It really has nothing to do with age or height, because in the eyes of his parents, he will always be that cute child.
Isn't it?
04
As a parent, I always feel that I can give the best thing to my child in order to be at ease.
In fact, as long as there is high-quality companionship, treat the child with heart, and do not try to control the child, it is enough.
Every time a baby gets sick, it feels like the parents will be tired for a long time, both physically and psychologically.
Repeatedly took the baby's temperature, told to drink water and take medicine, and the voice was a few points softer than usual.
After all, what the baby needs most at this time is the love of her parents.
The final exam is coming soon, the babies are cheering, and the parents are cheering together!