House divided

Logan's fever spiked at home, so we are sleeping at Wesley tonight. I (dad) took him in while Mom and Amanda slept at home. His fever hit 103.0 after admission, so we are officially experiencing neutropenic fever. There are not really any symptoms other than the types of things that a little boy feels when he is running a fever. We are on the standard protocol of antibiotics and Tylenol. His fever seems to be under control, which is a good sign. We will find out more details as test results come back tomorrow.
I called Wesley prior to our departure from home to make sure that a room was available, and we were welcomed with a well-furnished room upon arrival. We had a cot with bedding, extra pillows, and an extra chair for visitors. They even had masks/gloves/sanitary wipes on the door, so we were settled quickly. Apparently, the nursing staff had a feeling that I would be with Logan upon arrival and really put forth an effort to make us both comfortable. Admission was also a breeze, so I assume they could tell that I was in no mood to confirm that we had not moved/changed insurance/employers/phone numbers/gotten married in the 24-hours since our last visit. Yup, I am pretty sure that I am one of "those" dads that the hospital staff curses about behind closed doors. Heck, I might even be "THAT" dad.