Record highs

Franny, deciding that 100 degrees just wasn't hot enough, yesterday developed a fever of 102.2! The poor girl has never been that sick; playing, eating, sleeping, were of no interest to her. From 2:30 until 7:00, all she wanted to do was sit in my lap and rest her head on my shoulder, which is very uncharacteristic of the ever on-the-move Franny. We read some books, but that was about the extent of our activity. Thank goodness she did continue to drink both water and milk all day. Now, with a normal temperature and reasonably good mood for having such a rough night, she is doing much better. She is napping now --let's hope it's a long one!