Alas! on the Final night..

And when I thought all were going well...


Kae developed a fever on saturday night. I decided that we should head back home to Pasir Ris to sleep as she may feel better and recover faster in her own bed, and of course to take her medicine as mummy dearest didn't bring along her paracetamol to Bishan. Lesson learnt: paracetamol is a must bring!

By the time we head back home late at 11pm, her fever reached a high of 39.6 degree celcius. So I fed her nurofen instead. I was damn worried that she developed a viral fever like 2 months ago, whereby her fever reached as high as 40.2 degree celcius and was sick for one whole week.

So now, mummy dearest is up, watching her sick baby soundly asleep, and hoping that she will recover soon. It's always a worry when she gets a fever, as it may be the start of other sickness to come.

Update: Luckily, her fever broke the next morning. Maybe she wanted to get well in time for daddy's homecoming! Hehehe.