Life's Always an Adventure
You are here: Home » Life's Always an Adventure Christopher playing in the backyard April 4th, 2013 I heard the groaning shortly after we fell a sleep. It was late at night Monday, merging into early morning Tuesday, so I assumed my son was having a nightmare. I reached back with my right arm and gave him a light shake thinking that would wake him up from whatever it was that was causing him distress. "There you go. There you go. All better now," I said half a sleep. The night went fast and before I knew it I was greeted by my youngest son who jumped on me from the second bed. "Okay. Okay. I'm up," is all I could muster up. My eyes were still closed but my ears were wide open and they over heard Nico's moans again. Shit, he's sick - I thought. I immediately opened my eyes and stared at the wall. I had to formulate a game plan. This was our last day in Disney and we were about to embark on a long road t...