Part of this nasty virus is the companionship of a not-so-lovely-cough. We are talking the deep, chesty, wet coughs that really make mommy and daddy nervous. She was given two breathing treatments last night to help settle this. The first one, my mom was able to give her, and she was surprisingly accepting of it. The second, however, she was just so worn out and tired of being messed with it was a little bit of a struggle. She was a big girl though and took it like a champ.
Now we wait. We wait on her to decide when and if she is ready to eat. She is drinking very little, and I think her stomach is still super upset because she gets grumpy soon after eating and sometimes her chest rises and falls like she's gagging.
Waiting is hard work.
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