TG caught a cold. She's got these lovely long strands of boogie that appear at the most inopportune moments.
I've been on chicken soup duty. I find that if I make chicken soup and pour the stock in a glass with a straw, she'll drink it. Usually we'll do this right before bed and she sleeps more soundly.
She's pinkish and lethargic.
I'm not a huge fan of medicating a child and have only administered tylenol for illness twice maybe three times.
I may have to crack it open though as she really is starting to get warm. The bottoms of her feet rest on my leg while we sleep and I feel like I'm being slowly toasted.