I'm so tired today 'coz we brought our son to the hospital lastnight. He had a high fever and diarhea. We got scarred and so we decided to bring him to the nearest hospital and when we arrived, there were other 8 kids waiting to be looked at. And while waiting I always carried him on my arms since he didn't want to be put down. We waited for 3 hours and we arrived home at almost 1:00 AM already. But thanks God, there is really nothing to worry about my son's health and he is OK now. So, it was worth waiting to know that he is FINE.