
Well, instead of heading off to Wichita today to shop till we drop, I've changed gears and gone into Nurse Nancy mode. Jeff is coughing, sneezing, and fighting a fever, so we've postponed the trip and I'm babying him. Our thermometer is on the fritz; it registered 188.8 degrees before AND after I put it in his mouth, so I went to Plan B. "This is what my mom always did when I had a fever"---and I plopped a cool, wet washcloth on his forehead, gave him a back rub, and he went back to sleep. Now, I'm off to the grocery store to get orange juice, 7-Up, chicken noodle soup, and cough drops. It's payback time, and I am happy to oblige. But if he's not feeling by better tomorrow, I'm going shopping by myself.
2 comments:
don't forget the ibuprofen and tylenol
He's been taking baby aspirin and sucking on Chloraseptic lozenges. He promises he'll be ready to escort me tomorrow. Thanks for the doctor's advice. :)
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