After 4 days with a fever, Emma is now over her little bug. I was a worry-wort the entire time. This was her first time ever being sick and I just can’t handle it. This photo was taken with my Palm on the first day. Poor little bean. She would be normal and happy each day playing around just like any other day, but like clockwork when 7:00pm rolled around her temp would go back up. And by up I mean 103!
It’s been stressful, but also a learning experience. I’ve discovered that it’s not necessarily the number, though you should always call your doctor when temperatures rise like this – but it’s most important to keep them hydrated in this situation.
After reading the heart-wrenching story about little Layla Grace, I feel pretty ashamed to be whining about my daughter’s fever. And so extremely grateful to God for my healthy daughter.