He's got the fever...

This morning, Dane came out into the family room and Zach and I were already there. He fell into Zach's arms to greet him and say good morning, as he always does. And he said, "I got fever my weg" (translation: I have a fever in my leg)... "I run fast.... see?" (as he runs to the chair and back). He's been telling us that lately, that he has a fever in his leg. I'm hoping it's not something more than his legs are hot. He went on to tell Zach that if he tickles his leg, it will be better. He LOVES to have his arms and legs lightly tickled (tickled isn't really the word I'm looking for, but I can't think of a better one). So Zach tickled his leg, and he was all better!