at the same time? Emerson now has the three horsemen of the apocalypse residing somewhere between her lungs and her mouth. We have a nasty ear infection, teething, and an upper respiratory infection. If she could talk, it would sound a lot like Jack Palance. All these things combined have pushed her to a 103.2 fever. Solid!
Luckily, we have another 36 hours before we need to travel with her.
Happy holidays!
JB
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