Tuesday, November 24, 2009

What a weekend....

Friday was my birthday, and my least expected and worse gift was a very sick little girl. Sweet Pea woke up that day coughing up junk and shortly into the morning running 102 fever.

She spent most of the day on the couch looking like this, and coughing up phlegm.

Saturday, she woke up running 103 and more phlegm. So we made a run into the dr. and left with out answers.

Sunday morning, after throwing up some phlegm and her ibuprofen, she seemed better. Her fever was lower (woke up with 102), and she even wanted to help me with some of the laundry. By lunchtime, the tables had turned. Her fever had climbed to 104.5, and now called for a trip to ER.

Six hours and two shots of antibiotics later, we left with a script for more antibiotics and a diagnosis of pneumonia.


No wonder she was so sick.

Monday morning she woke fever free and much better.

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