Cate still has a fever. The trip this weekend is off. No trick-or-treating at the zoo. It was so much fun last year; I know Cate would’ve had a great time. She misses Chloe and Noah so much.
I thought she was getting better, but then the Tylenol wore off completely and her fever shot up again. I sure hope she’s better by Halloween (and Meg’s not sick then either.)
For now I’m trying to get her to rest, eat, and drink. She only wants toastand apple cider, so that’s what she’s had today. We tried soup for lunch, but all she did was “cook” it. (In Catespeak, that means she stirred it.)