Devin was so sick last week he missed work. When I touched him during the night, it woke me up because his fever made his skin so hot!
Then, after he was feeling better, he said something a little off and this is what came after...
Ruthann: Your fever was so high a bunch of brain cells probably died.
Devin: Your brain cells get dead?
Ruthann: Well, I don't know, but it sounds like it.