It all started on Monday.
A low-grade temp for Beau in the morning, that morphed into 103.8 by dinner.
Urgent Care.
Tamiflu.
A low-grade temp for Beau in the morning, that morphed into 103.8 by dinner.
Urgent Care.
Tamiflu.
Before the sun set on Tuesday, we had two more coughing – Champ and Skeezix.
Wednesday morning found Mama with a headache, too.
Wednesday morning found Mama with a headache, too.
With three poor nights’ sleeps under her belt, she thought to call Daddy to see if he could take a half-day.
Good thing.
By 12:45PM Mama was in the trenches, too.
Calls back and forth to doctors’ offices.
By 4:30PM Wednesday, Angel had it too.
Here, on Saturday, I can’t claim it is over, either.
But, we did remember to pick up the camera from time to time.
If we are part of a historical pandemic… we want to have photos, right?
If we are part of a historical pandemic… we want to have photos, right?
Starting Wednesday, Dad took the mattress off the trundle bed in Skeezix’ room and camped out in the toy room.
Mom slept with Angel Wednesday night, because she has the best mattress in the house, and the muscle pains Mom was dealing with warranted using every trick we had to combat the excruciating pain.
This was a common sight. Also very common was noticing she was no where around, and finding her in Mommy and Daddy’s bed, sound asleep!
Keeping track of all the meds for the five of us wasn’t easy. It took us about 5 hours before we realized we needed a system.
Champ lost a tooth on Thursday. It gave us something to smile and cheer about.
Medication central.
Have you ever seen so many spoons in use? 😛
Champ moved from couch to couch as the fevers hit. As they let up, he’d run and play for a while.
Angel became a pro at taking her temperature.
Happy Heart – Sick Eyes.
No photos of Beau, who recovered by the time we thought to get out the camera.
When I get a chance, I will type out some of the funny things that the kids said during our quarantine.
Dayspring Disciples 