I started to get suspicious last weekend when my normally cheerful two and a half foot tornado turned into a clinging fusspot. Yep, another fever. My hopes that it was maybe the next tooth coming in were dashed when he woke up Monday morning sounding like a barking dog.
So off to the walk-in clinic we went since his doctor didn't have an available appointment until late afternoon. One hour later we walked out of there with the familiar diagnosis of a respiratory infection and headed over to Target to get his prescription filled. Seventy-two dollars and a full cart later ...
Got a call from daycare that afternoon that Madeleine was running a low fever. It was her turn to go to the doctor yesterday and she has strep throat. Doctor also said (again) her tonsils are pretty big. I am guessing they'll be coming out in the near future.
David and I have been switching off going to work - one does the early morning and the other does afternoon into evening. Thankfully both are back to normal (whatever that may be) and are going back to daycare tomorrow. Just in time for the weekend!
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