Fifteen hours.

Fourty one minutes.

Till Christmasssssssssss!!!

Liliya woke up with a fever :o(

She came downstairs and she looked really flush, so I put my hands on her neck...

she felt *really* warm, thermometer said only 99.7, though it's really hard to get a two year old to hold the thing under her tongue.

Never a good sign.

It seems like we're all passing around these little non-descript viruses.

Random vomiting.

Fevers.

Aches and pains.

Fatigue.

Usually alone, just one symptom at a time.

WEIRD.

And I hope no one else gets sick and that she comes out of it, *quick*.

I gave her a dose of children's ibuprofen and a sippy cup of watered down juice.

(the kids use real cups, but the girls will both drink a LOT more if it's in a sippy cup they can carry around)

She's not acting miserable, at least.

She actually seems fine, albeit a little extra sensitive.

Keeping my fingers crossed.

And my toes.

And I would cross my eyes but my grandma always told me to be careful or my face would freeze that way.

X-P

So, yes...

15 hours

34 minutes

9 seconds

8 seconds

7 seconds

6 seconds

5 seconds

4 seconds

 till Christmas!!!