97.6 degrees, to be exact.
What did I give him? Echinacea tea, Sovereign Silver, raw milk, yogurt, extra rest....
You will notice that I did not give him anything to bring the fever down. I mentioned here how it took me entirely too long to comprehend that a fever is my friend, not my enemy. The fever is not the problem. The fever is the body's way (through God's design) of trying to kill the problem that is going on inside the body. Duh, Joli!
And Daniel's fever did exactly what it was supposed to do: it killed whatever was causing my little buddy some problems.
I'm glad to report - He's as good as new!