Poor little munchkin has been fighting a fever all day, and will most likely be fighting it all night as well.
Me + Marvelly + fevers= paranoid momma.
And her fever has been a high one, up to 103 degrees, and only hovering a wee bit below that even with meds. Which then makes me hover. A lot. I caught myself just standing over her, watching her, for a loooong time this afternoon while she slept on the couch. I couldn't pull myself away, and when I did it was never far, like as far as the dining room, and in my house that is all of like 6 steps, maybe 5. :)
Praying her body kicks this thing in the bud tonight.
I hate seeing her like this
That would be a cooling gel on her forehead, and frozen peas on her feet. I don't take chances with fevers anymore.
2 comments:
did you ever think in your wildest dreams mother hood would be like this??? praying she gets better real soon. love ya
Don't forget you can alternate between children's Tylenol & Motrin. Hope she feels better! :)
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