Thursday, July 27, 2006
Feverish
Emma came right in the house and settled down on the couch. She had me worried, she was actually acting like a couch potato. Then I changed DVDs and she came over and crawled on my lap. She was hot, hot, hot. She sat on me for the longest time and when Daddy came home I had him fetch the thermometer. I did under the arm because I have no idea what else to do at this age. She let me keep it under there long enough to reach 102.3 degrees.

M. and I discussed what to do and we decided on giving her Tylenol. When it was time for supper we were afraid she wouldn't eat, because she was so lethargic. She ate all right. We had salmon cakes and she kept pushing her plate over to me for more. She ate a bunch of that, all her broccoli and a cookie. By the time supper was over her fever had broken. Totally weird.

We'll check in on her tonight and check her in the morning. I have no idea what might be going on.

Written at 9:04 PM by Highlandgal.
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