When I said that the pixie was sick on Sunday, I meant really, really sick. Bad enough to have me a little scared. She was breathing hard and fast, her heart was beating hard and fast, she had a deep, barking cough, and was running a fever. I was going to call the doctor on Monday...and then, after a good night's sleep, she was much improved. Still coughing, but no fever, and no difficulty breathing.
I was the one having difficulty, yesterday--difficulty keeping her still and quiet to continue her recovery. I'm having the same trouble today.
And today, she's throwing mini-tantrums when I refuse to let her up to run around and play.
She's going back to school tomorrow.
3 hours ago