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3 hours later...

I'm done at the clinic with the girls! Shelby was up most of the night with coughing and a fever. But of course, every time I went in there I was greeted with a smile and giggles....go figure. So, little Shelbs has another ear infection! Boggles my mind since Thursday I had her ear rechecked from the second ear infection and it was clear. Oh well! Halle had to have a chest x-ray done. Very interesting since she very much so dislikes being at the doctor. But, I have to admit, she tried her best and she did a very good job for the most part. Actually, the worst part about the trip was waiting for the prescription to be filled. With all of those enticing boxes, bags and bottles right at child level....I mean really, what were they thinking when they put those shelves in?
The doctor said he would have bet she had pneumonia, but the x-ray showed bronchitis more than anything.

So, both girls are home, Shelby's sleeping and Halle's going there shortly, and they both have had their first dose of antibiotics for the day! Whooopie!

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Poor kiddos! I hope the meds kick in soon and they are feeling better. Yes, the shelves at stores are designed for maximum chaos with toddlers, aren't they?
Ehlan said…
Ahh yes, the clinic. We were there too today--only two hours though and thankfully, a negative strep test later! Just left with a crabby toddler and a crabby mama! :) Let's NOT get together this week with sick kids! Maybe next week??
Megan Marie said…
Sounds like a rock solid plan Ehlan!

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