It was 11:30 this a.m. and Ri had not had any meds since 5:30 this a.m. Sweet. She was tired, from getting up at the crack-of-dawn, so she was about to hit the sack.
I figured it was time to try ‘regular’ Tylenol- instead of the narcotic Tylenol. She slept about 2 1/2 and woke up cranky as all get-out.
She complained of her throat hurting so I went to give her the mac-daddy stuff and she was pissed not happy. 
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She spit out the first batch I shoved down her throat and I had to get more. Ouch.
Didn’t like that.
I got some down and she’s much better now, drinking juice and eating marshmellows. We were going to hit up Costco before picking up Jack but we’re just going to go get Jack in a few. Once I know she’s good and ready.
BTW- I love playing w/ this new way of blogging. It’s pretty cool. I have a lot to learn- but hey- what else do I have to do?
Until next time…
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