Oh sweet Maxwell, how are you sick...again?
Yep, you went to sleep last night congested (as you know) and then woke up even more congested and with a fever of 103. Oddly enough, I knew your exact temp by your color and heat even before the thermometer. That shows you how much you have been spiking temps silly boy!
Well, I'll do my best to make you feel better. It looks like another day of medications, love and Mickey Mouse (and Elmo and Signing Times too of course!).
*Max, is this your secret way of avoiding your therapy appointments???