When my babies are sick I forget what they are like when they are well. Packy has been really sick since Saturday. Fever close to 105 and very listless. So sad. We are going with a virus right now and we are hoping it has run its course. I miss the Packy that smiles and laughs and tries to run. I am cherishing holding him 24 hours a day while he is so still because it never happens. Rocking him all day. Loving him and praying over him. Sometimes I think God uses sick babies to slow us down and just be.