
Don't you hate it when doctors tell you that? Our sweet little baby has been having 104 degree fevers and there is not much that the doctors can tell us other than "it's a virus". I hate that. Thank God for Motrin. Tylenol wasn't touching her fever, so we are alternating with the motrin and it worked like a charm. All she's been wanting to do is lay on my chest - yes, this is highly unusual for Rachel - she's an 'on the go' baby. Always has to be doing something or exploring her world. After a long night we headed in to the pediatricians office this morning where they tested her for everything they could think of - all negative. So... It's a virus... so we're giving motrin, keeping her cool and comfortable and giving her lots and lots of TLC...
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