That's my temperature at the moment; we're now on day three of the fever and the head goop.
Mamaw has enjoyed visiting (I'm sure,) watching me move from the couch to the bed and back, wearing sweats, wrapped in a quilt, kleenex box and glass of water in hand.
Evie seems to be doing better, except for a little nose crustiness. Her fever only lasted that one night, and her energy level and mood seem to be un-phased.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
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