Claire had a cough this morning and no appetite. We took her temperature as a precaution, but it was normal, so we took her to preschool. I mentioned to one of her teachers that she had a cough, but no fever. She said it was going around, and I agreed. After all, you can't keep them home for every little sniffle.
Two and a half hours later I'm standing in front of the school, finishing up a call with my mom, when another mom comes out of the school, "Your little girl has a fever," she says. I hang up with my mom and open the school door to find Claire in the arms of the school's director, sobbing. Claire was sobbing, that is. The director was fine. "We would've called you, but we just took her temp 10 minutes ago, and we knew you were on your way. It's 102," she said, "She says her tummy hurts."
I felt like the worst mom! They dismissed Mary Grace from her class and I hustled everyone home. Claire spit up, and I'm still not sure if it was vomit or just snot. She had this wet, rattling cough. She cried a lot until I got some Tylenol into her. Once the fever came down she perked up quite a bit. She even ate some noodles and drank some tea.
So I called the doctor's office to get the dose for Children's Dimetapp (because EVERYTHING says "under 6 years - do not use!" now, which is SO ANNOYING). The doctor's office recommended that I use Children's Robitussin instead. I had adult Robitussin DM, but not Children's Robitussin without letters, so I sent BJ to the store (hooray for Daddy's office being 10 minutes from home!). Turns out that both are 100 mg per teaspoon of Guaifensin. *sigh* The DM means it also has some other unspellable stuff in it - dextromethospanaquawarble... maybe that's what's bad for little kids.
The nurse told me to only give her 1/4 - 1/2 tsp, and to beware - it would knock her out.
"You say that like it's a bad thing," I said.
I'm going to start writing my speech for Mother of the Year now.