This is how we spent all day on Saturday. Seriously. All day.
I'll eat yogurt, but that may be it for the day, Mommy.
Sunday morning, I started noticing the dots. . . and started connecting them, figuratively.
A few more on the trunk. . .
Sunday afternoon,I could see the rash for a while before it would show up in a pic, but here it is by around 5:00.
I'm sure everyone has it figured out, it just took Mommy a while to piece it all together--she has the chicken pox. One of the "very rare" cases developed after receiving the vaccine. I read conflicting information on if she is contagious, so we'll be venturing to the pediatrician on Monday morning--after 3 straight days of fussiness and fever, I'm so over this, especially since she's not really eating much. . . or drinking much for that matter. Ugh.
I'm trying not to let my neurotic-self freak out that tomorrow is the all-important First Monday at my job, meaning that I'm crunched at work. This is even more stressful since Chris is in a class this week for work that has been rescheduled twice now. Read: he can't miss work. These things never happen at a convenient time, or so I hear.