We've had our first sickness sweep its way through the family. First it was Rebecca, who had a horrible sore throat and fever, and I thought we were heading toward the flu, but it turned out to just be a cold, and she's almost over it. Next came my husband, and he is still fighting his off. Then came Rachel, though hers has been pretty mild, and just a little stuffiness. And today I woke up with a sore throat, and all day I've been feeling it coming on. While I still felt okay this morning I made some chicken broth and chopped vegetables while the girls played outside in the snow (today was another snow day). I'm glad I did it this morning, because this afternoon when it was time to put the soup together, I felt considerably worse. All I had to do was put it all together, which was much less work. So now I have chicken noodle soup to nurse me through this cold.
I also upped my daily intake of elderberry, which I've been taking since the fall (it's supposed to boost your immune system) and started using the essential oils I got for Christmas, in hopes to shorten the life of this virus. We'll see how it goes! I figured it can't hurt me, and it might possibly help.
The girls have spent their snow day playing nicely together (unlike a couple of weeks ago when they spent it fighting!). They played with their American Girl dolls, played in the snow, played school, and now they're playing Legos, which they've been doing a lot of since Christmas. It's nice to have entertainment for Rebecca, who usually begs me all day to play with her while her sister is at school.
We also had to make an emergency trip to the dentist for Rachel. She had this really weird thing going on with one of her teeth that we needed to have looked at, and we didn't notice it until last night. Turns out it was a baby tooth that needed to come out, but she hadn't wiggled it, and the tissue behind it started pushing down through it. So strange, but the dentist said it's actually really common in kids who don't like to wiggle their teeth (which Rachel doesn't.) Rachel was terrified, so it required laughing gas, which calmed her down really well, then a shot, which she handled well (because of the laughing gas) and then pulling the tooth out, which was quick. She did great, after the initial tears and panic. I'm happy to have it over with.
