You know what I don’t miss?
The days when baby girl was an actual baby, or toddler, and was sick.
If it wasn’t bad enough of her being irritated, unwell, grumpy and out-of-sorts, she always hated and outright refused medicine.
Which made trying to help her all that more frustrating.
She would gag it, once she even vomited it right up. When older she would just scream and cry and refuse, and so I would resort to mixing it into water or tea… and yet that strong taste would remain, making her drink it ever so slowly, while I bribed her with a million things so that she would drink it quicker.
I don’t miss those days.
So while I’m not grateful that my baby girl is under-the-weather, I am RAPT that I didn’t have to throw myself out of whack in getting her to drink it tonight.
Strawberry flavour, yay!
Until she tasted it… 😣
She said she liked it, but it took her way too long to drink… she’s older, but she ain’t silly. 🤣