She woke me up again about three this morning crying her mouth hurt. I looked inside. Sores on her tongue and inside her cheeks. Nice. I know hand foot and mouth was going around, and I thought we escaped it. Guess not. She's miserable. But she's a tough little cookie. Thankfully not a drama queen when she is sick. One sight of blood and all drama breaks loose. Man, I love this girl!
And this is his new thing. Can't get a picture without that tongue.