After the game last night ,the youngest started throwing up, then spiked a fever of 102. Threw up off and on last night, fever as well.Fever this morning of 102, so off to the doctor we went, test for strep, negative, just some virus she caught, but keep an eye on her.Another round of antibiotics , one that taste yucky.Not to say that youngest hasn`t had yucky medicine before.She hated her medicine, when we were on the chemo.Her face looked like a little chickmunk during the steroid round, besides being a grumpy little bear and holding her sister down and pulling her hair while she was on the steroid.One of the meds she was on for preventing her from getting anything looked like yellow paint and stained like it too.
She was still on the yellow paint med when we took our make a wish trip, we got pulled aside at the airport because of it. Ohh the memories, being at the hospital for 3 weeks, daily injections of chemo, the looks from people when she wore her mask to prevent her from catching anything from anybody, when her counts were down.I remember one time we had stopped at a gas station so she can go to the bathroom, a gentleman asked if she was gonna rob the place, I told him, that no that mask protect her against him ,just in case he had anything she could catch, he didn`t know what to say after that, he just walked away.Thank goodness for medicines and that we live in the year 2010 instead of in the 1960`s.
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