Well, our first trip to the ER in Phoenix was on Saturday. We had a big day planned for Jake but it did not turn out the way we hoped . Jake had is 2nd soccer game that morning, but was not into the game at all. Regan and I were getting on to him the whole game. "Jake you are not paying any attention to the ball" "Jake what is wrong you are not into the game" Jake you better start planning" "Run Jake run" "Get that ball" I feel so bad for yelling all these thing. After the game Jake tells me that his mouth hurts. So we go to PJ's and Grandpas so he could rest and Regan could work. After a couple of hours we meet up with our friends the Davis's and went to the Anthem fair. What fun we are going to have. Right when we got to the fair Jake wanted to be held and then started to cry. He felt so bad. So we go home. Jake fell asleep on the way home and takes a 2 hour nap and woke up with a fever of 102. By this time it was 5 and there was no Dr. office that was open so I take him to the ER. We are there for 2 hour and they told us he had strep. He was back in school on Monday and feeling great. My poor little guy. I always feel so bad when they are sick.