My sick ladybug....
Yesterday began as just an ordinary day. We got up, got ready for work, Cayleigh woke up smiling, happy and even dancing at 6am. Matt took her to my mom's while I took 90 minutes to travel down that hell they like to call 270. Pretty busy at work, but got a call from my mom saying Cayleigh had "sick breath". I really didn't know what she meant, but she called back as I was on my way to her house(I only work half days Thursday) to say she had a fever too and she gave her motrin. I picked her up and she had these pitiful sick and eyes and as my mom described, stinky breath! I took her home and my dad was at our house for our visit. She really perked up and ate a decent lunch and danced and played like she was fine. My dad leaves and we both took a nap. Matt came home at 4:30 and we woke up, and she feels like fire...I take her temp, 103.1. Called the doc and they said there was a high temp flu goign around and she REALLY should be seen. On a side note, she HATES the ...