Patrick is back this morning at 8.20 am, then we sent Cassie to Anfield. At noon, grandpa found out that Ed was hot, and he has a real fever at 38.5 degrees. I felt him hot in the morning but I was too excited on Patrick’s arrival and he seems to be normal, just a bit hot. I didn’t pay much attention on him and he has a real fever. We went to Dr at 4pm and he was at 39 degrees, it must be painful for him, but he didn’t say a word or anything. He just asked for water all day long, must be dehydrated in such a high temperature.

Dr said he has sore throat and cold, it must be from Cassie or me, poor Ed. Mum did pass you the virus, sorry!!! He has been such a good boy, no cry or nothing, just tired and didn’t want to move. We must keep an eye on him in these few days.