There is something very sad about finding your small girl rubbing her head against the sofa skirt in an attempt to get some relief from the itching.
Some more drugs, an oatmeal bath soak and her tea later and she is tucked up in bed.
Her body is looking much better her face still blotchy and puffy.
I am praying for some measure of rest tonight, and to love her with enthusiasm if she needs me in the night.
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