My oldest baby had a high fever all night. I made Tony go to the all night pharmacy to get some Children’s Motrin at 4AM, as the Tylenol wasn’t working. Eleanor was a sad sad little sack all night long.
Finally, I gave her the Motrin and it has taken effect.
“How are you, sugar bug?” I asked.
“Fine, tanks for asking,” she said back. I’m still worried, but at least she is sitting upright on the couch now.
awww. I love her answer.
poor thing.