VB was running a high fever Sunday night and wakes up pretty miserable with a hacking cough that scares me into thinking she's going to vomit all over the world. Every hack I squint my eyes dreading what might come up. So far, though, she's managed to calm back down before it gets to that point.
The temperature is normal now and based on the stuffy nose, runny stool and jamming her fist down the back of her throat, I am assuming that those 2-year molars are the cause of all our torment. I looked in there with a flashlight today but sadly, there is no sign of enamel. I think this means we have a long way to go. Ibuprofen to the rescue! She reliably perks back up for a few hours after administering a dose. Maybe I'll try to get a video of her waking up so we can compare and contrast.
I love that the ball swishes right through her legs at the end of this video.
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