The chicken pox have attacked and attacked again! I feel so bad for the poor little guy.....his head is the worst but then again, his chest and back don't look much better either!!!
Last night was the worst night ever - he woke up every 45 minutes crying because of the aching and the itching and the scratching and just about everything else. I ended up sitting up with him all night just waiting for the next episode with cool wet cloths all over his head and neck to help him rest well for the little that he did sleep.
Today, thankfully, Grandma Henderson went to the store for us and got items that are probably going to make tonight a much better night: coloidal oatmeal baths, callamine lotion, baking soda and a cute little stuffed doll that says a good night prayer. She is so sweet and has been so helpful through this whole ordeal. She also brought back a warm meal from Arbys for me - thank the Lord for Mom-in-Laws!
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