Helen likes to languish on the sofa when she doesn’t want to go somewhere and plaintively say, “Mommy, I have a FEEBER.”
“Helen, you do not have a fever.”
“I DO! I have a FEEBER. Take my tempiture.”
Yesterday afternoon, Alice felt hot to me. So I took her temperature, and she had a fever of 100.6. Ah.
And she still has it today. She’s very whiny and obnoxious, and poor Brandi (my niece), had to deal with a MELTDOWN while I was tutoring this morning, since I didn’t take Miss Alice to playschool today. 🙁
Teething and a sinus infection. Fun fun fun. Poor little thing.
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Must have been hanging around Ronda…
I love that you have an overly dramatic daughter. It tickles me.
I’m sorry lil Alice is not feeling well. Give her a frozen Eggo and some Tylenol.
Cause that cures it all! Ronda! Forget the Z pack! 😉
I’m telling you! I should write a book.
“How to be a Mother with No Maternal Instinct”, by Sarah Brown
I happen to have some frozed eggos….i will try that.
Milkshakes have medicinal value. Really. We often use ’em to cure a sore throat.
Me too! Just throw a little bit of Jack Daniels in there and..
.. oh. That may be just me.
No… definitely not just you… although I throw in some Brandy and some Creme de Cacao…and you have my favorite drink of all time! Anyone name it?