I knew something was up when Carter's tummy hurt at the farm, then on and off the rest of the weekend. When the high fever hit, all it took was a quick peek in his throat and I knew it...Strep! So back to the doctor we (all) went. Carter suffered all week, poor kid, with a nasty Strep strain that brought along a friend, Scarlet Fever. (Hey, there's a pretty name! Hmm.....Scarlett.) Needless to say, Carter spent the entire week home with me, doctor's orders. The good news is that we had the opportunity to finish his book assignment, "The Thief Lord." I don't know which was better: the story, or spending extra time with my favorite 9-year-old. :)