Working on: Clearing out my plugged-up nose
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You KNOW Roman is a "pill" if I volunteer to go to the grocery store. That was tonight. I hate grocery shopping, it's last on my list. Yet, it was a welcome relief from the boy.

Got a call at work - Roman had been uncontrollably crying, had eaten next to nothing at lunch, and couldn't be soothed. All he wanted was to be held by Miss Kelly with a bottle. I told them to give him Tylenol, as it was probably his butt-rash that was bothering him. Sure enough, it made him feel better; but I couldn't concentrate on teaching anymore. If anything could tear me away from a video on Napoleon, Roman is it!

So another teacher covered my last 20 min. of class and I flew over to daycare. He had only gotten 45 min. of sleep; he awoke 2x last night (1am and 3am). So he was not very pleasant. He was so tired, in fact, that he didn't fight going to bed - the first time in a week. He just nodded at Doug when he told Roman it was time for bed. Poor little guy.

Pustules (that's what I'll call this rash) have spread; now appear on his right hand and tongue, and worse on his bum. They last 7-10 days; let's hope only 5 more days to go.