Poor Sojo woke up in the middle of the night with a bad fever that has stuck with her all day. We had grand plans of checking out the Toys R Us in the big city and having lunch with friends up there, and then coming back here for a big spaghetti dinner with other friends. That will have to wait. For now, it's making a nest on the couch with all our Angry Bird friends and having a washcloth on her head (just like in the olden days).
Hmmm...after almost 12 hours of a fever and no relief from medicine, we headed to our emergency room on camp. I do love a life where the emergency care is 5 minutes away and friendly to boot. We came home with antibiotics and some ear drops and nose drops. In moments of lucidity, she expressed how worried she was about losing her perfect attendance award for being sick. We had to reassure her that it's truly hers to keep.