We thought we were safe once we got home. Guess not. Michelle started acting sick Friday morning, but she played and laughed with her therapist that morning. However, by that afternoon she was very cranky, very tired, and very hot. I took her temperature and it was 101.8 degress Farhenheit. I decided to call her doctor and was waiting for a phone call back when Tory got up. He decided to recheck her Temperature, 102.5 degrees. Well lets just say we bought ourselves a weekend stay in our favorite hospital's PICU room. She ended up having a really bad respiratory infection and now has take a really strong antibiotic that is making her tummy feel really really yucky. 
Doesn't she look so pathetic in this picture. Eyes like those make a mommy so sad.
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