Spoke too soon about the kidlets’ fevers. Apparently, not wanting to be outdone, Little Diva decided to wake up from her nap with a raging 104.8 temp.
Yeah, we’re having big fun here.
Do you own stock in Advil? Might want to think about getting some. We’re going to boost their sales quite a bit this winter, I fear.
Going to go pretend that I am going to go to bed for the night. (When in fact I will be listening to every breath, cough, wheeze and sniffle from her room.)
Geez, you would think the media would’ve warned us that the flu was bad this year.