It’s late and of course my night owl Grace is still up. She was telling me that her nose is runny and her eyes are burning. Hmmmm…allergies?
I told her to go upstairs and take an antihistamine. I came up a few minutes later and she shows me the pill. “Remember how I used to not be able to swallow these tiny pills?”
“You mean last year?”
“Yes!” Giggle, giggle “Thanks for putting up with my ridiculousness.”
We both had a great chuckle over that fact tonight. I’m glad she maturing and able to swallow pills now. Liquid Tylenol for a 13 year old is expensive.
She was giddy to be a big girl and go on the 4wheeler with Grandpa.
When she was all done, she said, “I didn’t even puke, Momma!”