The pediatrician drives a Lexus...

...and I know why!

We are off to the pediatrician again this morning. This time it's RJ. He was up for a good part of the last two nights fighting off fevers of 103+. I hate high fevers, and RJ has always been our high fever baby. It's very scary. Last night I could've fried an egg on his back. I looked in his mouth this morning with his Wall-E flashlight and found a throat that looks pretty nasty, complete with white spots coating a good part of it. I will, once again, be happy when this week is over.