March 16, 2008

Fevah!

Daughter was the cause of much concern last night, as she had a fever of 102 at bedtime.

I dosed her with Motrin and sat wringing my hands, staring at the clock. It was only 8:30 p.m., and I was ready to snatch her up and drive her to the ER.

Luckily, with Husband around, cooler heads prevailed. He found our Johns Hopkins medical book and assured me Daughter would be fine, I should just calm down.

Easy for him to say.

Anyway, yeah, about an hour later I checked on Daughter and her fever was indeed down, although her little nose is so stuffy. She must be feeling better this morning because she's messing around with her pretend bakery set and a cup of water.

But I'm still going to monitor her "fevah."

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