Crummy Saturday

Poor Lynn- he went from just a cold to the horrible awful virus that Whit had. His temperature has been 101.4 since last night and he can't seem to get it to break. At about two this morning he started to cough and I started to think maybe he has that type of pneumonia that Jim Hensen died from in like 24 hours- that's me, always rushing right to panic!! So while Ryan, Whitney and I got lunch and went to Cooper's baseball game- he didn't play, but it was still fun- Lynn stayed home and layed on the bed with Trixie, who I think might be having sympathy pains. I've covered him up with the sick sheet, called and told them he won't be there to give the prayer at the Stake Leadership Meeting, and now we're all in the bedroom keeping him company- Ryan's working on the computer, Whit's doing puzzles, and I'm going to watch the BYU-UNLV basketball game. Hopefully by tomorrow he'll be feeling much better!