Finally!

The day has come! Louisa finally has chicken pox. It's exactly 2 weeks after Lavigne had it. Daniel, my bro-in-law, asked if I feel relieved. Well, yes and no. Yes, because it'll be over and done with. One may ask why 'no'. Louisa is a whiney kid and she cries easily. Adrian and I are afraid she won't be able to cope as well as Lavigne did. Talking about Lavigne, she didn't fuss much during the day when she had chicken pox. Only when she went to bed did she realise the itch.

I first noticed 3 red spots on her body yesterday afternoon. (We've been checking her everyday) There were a few more this morning so I thought this must be it. (We had a false alarm some days back.) So first thing in the morning, I brought her to the health centre and asked the GP (not the same one who saw Lavigne) to prescribe her the anti-viral drug. I hope it'll work better for Louisa than it did for Lavigne since we discovered the spots earlier. So far, she's only complained about itchiness on one area. Adrian said we weren't be able to have good nights' sleep again. We'll see about it tonight.