Finally, some good news. Her rash has cleared up, leaving tiny stubborn splotches of red. I'm not taking any chances though - so no more orange juice for me. We've also reverted to her old wipes - alcohol and scent free. Now what do we do with the huge case of Huggies cucumber and aloe wipes?!
I'm also getting a slight reprieve at work, now that this issue is coming to a close. I need sleep. Badly. I've been up practically every single night this week, trying to finish a feature I volunteered to write (on hindsight, I should have farmed it out but the itch to write prevailed. Bad idea.) But now that it's done and over with, I feel supreme satisfaction.
Oh and Kayla got her remaining two shots today - no more till her first birthday. Phew! As she grows older, it's going to get harder to hold her down while the nurse stabs her thigh with a needle. And what will I say the day she asks tearfully, "Mommy, why are you letting her hurt me?"
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