Jon is sick... again.
Same thing as two weeks ago. He's down with high fever, plus phlegm and a blocked nose (which has now progressed to a runny nose). When Jon coughed due to his phlegm, he would say, "No more." to indicate that he has stopped coughing. When I gave him his meds, he would, "No more." or "I don't like."
Why is it that just before we're going to travel, one of the kids will fall sick? Simon, Jillian and I will be in Singapore next week to attend Simon's good friend's wedding. Jon will stay in Miri with grandparents.
It started on Wed evening, when I was feeding Jill and Simon brought Jon out to reverse the car out so Uncle Stanley and drive his car out. Simon let Jonathan play for almost an hour outside while I fed and bathed Jillian. By the time I put Jillian to sleep and came down, I found his aunty feeding him. I took over and noticed that Jon didn't have a good appetite. I felt his forehead and he was already having a temperature.
Jon must have came into the air-conditioned living room too quickly. Yes, he was wiped down and had a change of t-shirt. But my son sweats excessively. he sweats like two to three rounds, and therefore has to be wiped a few times, even if he has his shirt changed. MIL said that he played too aggressively with the dog. Simon didn't understand why Jon could have fever when we had brought him to the park on Tue evening and nothing happened. I told him the weather on Wed was super hot, and there was no shade compared to the park.
And I was supposed to have my first ladies dinner on Wed...no husbands, no kids. I asked my MIL if she could cope and feed Jillian later. MIL said she was tired (she was also down with cough and cold). I didn't want to go but my friend had came to pick me up. When I told her my son was sick, she also told me not to go. But we couldn't get the other girl on her mobile phone. Simon and MIL told me to go ahead, so I went.

But it was a quick dinner. Jennifer's MIL's asthma acted up again and she went to the hospital, thus leaving Jen's husband with two kids. We had dinner at a North Indian restaurant. Jen and I had been meaning to give it a try for like almost half a year already. Jiahui joined us. She will be giving birth in early Jul, and we thought we had better meet up before she gets tied down with her newborn.
Guess what? All three of us love North Indian food while our husbands don't really like it. Jiahui even worked in a North Indian restaurant when she was an undergraduate in Australia.

We finished our starter of Fish Amritsari very quickly. And dinner comprised Murg Malai Kebab (chicken kebab), Murg Makhni (chicken curry with a dash of cream sauce) and Mutton Rogan Josh (lamb curry) - with Garlic, Kashmiri (fruit) and Paneer Kulcha (cheese) naans! The food was excellent and didn't disappoint!
We said the next time, we will eat at Zaika, our husbands will have their meal at the Italian restaurant downstairs!
Dinner was over in an hour. While it might have been short, an hour is sufficient when we are in great company. It's also a luxury for me as I didn't have Jon or Jill with me. Would love to do this again. But in the meantime, it was back home to take care of my boy.
I checked with the doc today, even if his fever was slightly over 39 degree Celsius, we have to wait until the third day before starting him on anti-biotic. MIL was like, "This is worse than the last time, Jon definitely needs the anti-biotic!" I had to stop myself from panicking....even though my poor rascal looked so uncomfortable, and kept saying, "I no like" when I gave him his eds. But the brave boy still took the meds after a few mild protests, and I rewarded him with gummy multi-vits.