I've sort of gotten out of the habit of worrying about Samantha on an hour-by-hour basis. Sure, we have work to do, but she's doing great.
Sunday, she came down with a a light fever and a headache. By Tuesday, the fever had passed, but the headache hadn't. With most kids, you wouldn't worry much, but with Sam, I thought I'd take her to the pediatrician. The pediatrician noticed a droop to the right side of her smile and her right eye.
So, the pediatrician thought she'd call the neurologist. The neurologist wants to see her Thursday, and has said he'll probably want an MRI.
Ugh.
Meanwhile, because there's always balance in the world, Ally has learned to throw pretend tea parties.
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