Sick Judy Moody

Transferred from my other blog: The Adventures of Sisterhood. 
First published: 2-27-12 at 6:33 PM PDT


Mom's gone on a business trip, so it's just Kylie, sissy, and daddy for few days. Of course, the moment mommy's plane takes off (or around that time), Miss Kylie decides to get super moody. A few hours later, right about when mommy calls to tell us she's at her hotel, daddy and I take her temperature and she's 38 Celsius (100.4 F), right on for fever.

Kylie jabbered into the phone with mommy for a while, and ran around in her PJs playing with her train and her little baby-proof music player (I think I got it as a prize for reading a lot of books when I was younger...) and she and I waited for daddy to go get her Tylenol. We actually had some just in case, but apparently it had expired already, so it had already been thrown out. The one night where there's only one adult at home, she decides to get sick. Poor baby.

When daddy was home again, we read her one of her Llama Llama books and put her straight to bed, only gonna give medicine if she feels bad at night. When she wakes up later, she'll probably drink more of the watered down juice I put in her sippy cup and cry and refuse to go back to sleep cause she feels bad. So right now we're being super duper quiet for her to get the best sleep she can before her temperature rises too far.

-Chichi