A week ago, The Bean had a rough night, and felt a little warm. I didn’t think too much of it at first, because he was crying a lot, and he always heats up when he’s crying. I thought it might be a teething fever too because that’s got to be starting up soon. But when he was still warm after sleeping for a while, I became a little worried. Except not really because I thought he just caught what The Munchkin and I had, and I figured it would pass soon. Then, I took his temp. 101. Nuts. Luckily, our pediatrician is open on Saturdays, and they were able to see The Bean the next morning.