My poor little boy is sick. He was up most of the night before last with stomach troubles, and spent yesterday in severe distress. Steve spent most of the afternoon scouting the area for food and herbs. Ian spent most of the day complaining. He does not make a good patient!
This morning he is still complaining of a sore stomach and his appetite isn't back yet, but I suspect he is on the mend. We've decided to stay put another day, hoping he'll be right to travel tomorrow. With all the illnesses we've endured, granted most of them were me, I feel like we're not going to make it to the township until the end of Summer!
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