Pancake was on the couch yesterday, all sicky with a fever. Usual kid stuff. No worries.
I sat next to the hot potato all day feeding her canned peaches, chocolate pudding and cherry gatorade. And watching a lot of spongebob, scooby doo and other assorted cartoons. All while she napped on and off.
Fever does funny things to the brain. At one point she woke up and started to yelp.
'MOMMA what happened to my fingers??!!! I only have three fingers!! They hurt, ow ow oww...they HURT!!!" "
She had fallen asleep on her hand.
I gave her an ice pack and a freezy pop. The other fingers grew back.
Then she closed her eyes, layed down and starting wiggling to and fro. I said, "Pancake, what are doing?"
"Dancing to the music Momma". The song below was playing in the background.
Next time, when she passes out, I'll have to move her around more. Remember to pull the strings a little :)
You can fast forward to the 1.55 mark for the good stuff.
I think she will be better tomorrow, she starting to get really sweaty before she went to bed.
The fever is breaking I believe.
Here's to a healthier Sunday :)