"This is getting old, Mom..."
My poor baby- I just want to wrap her up in my arms, take all of this ridiculous pain away, and let her get on with her fun, happy existence. But on the upside, I am very proud of what a good girl she's been, given the crappy circumstances of her week....she's taking her meds, doing her breathing treatments, and staying remarkably upbeat. She keeps telling me,
"Momma, as long as I can go to my Valentine's party on Friday, everything will be ok..."
Yikes....come on Augmentin, don't let that little face down now!
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