Saturday night, my sweet boy developed a fever and he wasn't able to go to school on Monday or Tuesday.  Monday was one of those days I think I'm going to end of treasuring as he get bigger and bigger.  I spent most of the day with my nine year old cuddling on the couch.  We talked, I rubbed his back, played with his hair, we played games together on the iPad and we read books with little sister. It really was one of the best days I've spent with him in a very long time and although I am so grateful he is feeling better, I almost wish I could have one more day like that. Tomorrow he is going back to school and I am going to miss him something fierce.  I love you sweet boy.