Confessions of a Sick Child's Mother
It was funny when, in a fit of sleep-deprived delirium, I tried to stick an infant pacifier into Middle’s mouth.
But it was a different story when I held Middle’s shot-glass sized portion of children’s Tylenol up to Tiny’s lips (twice) and let her sip away at it (once).
Lucky for Tiny, I stopped myself in the nick of time, before she consumed the maximu…