Lo and behold, the Dinks is sick ... again.
It's the sick everyone has been blogging about. Snotty, coughing, asthma kicking her in the buttocks, slight fever, symptoms seem like they're lasting forever, yadda yadda yadda. I won't bore you with details. A sick kid is a sick kid is a sick kid.
The new one is her complaining of her head and right ear hurting. That would be the first time she's ever talked about a headache. Communication and toddlers - it's a beautiful thing.
I know it's the rapid weather changes we have been experiencing that has her all icky. That on top of her now confirmed allergies plus the asthma. I was the same way as a child (only to a slighty more severe degree - I always had bacterial pneumonia).
What a nice mommy I am. Other daughters get inheritances and doweries. Mine gets a crappy immune system. Sorry, Dinks.
We went to the doc as a precaution. The doctor says "virus". Doctor's always say "virus" when they have no clue. Whatever.
Maybe we shouldn't have made her do that two or so mile hike on the train tracks Saturday. Or the gun show Sunday.