A: “Mommy, Singing Ellie has the hives. Lots of hives.”
Chichimama: “I am so sorry to hear that. Is she doing OK?”
A: “Yeah, I took her to a doctor. Not Dr. S, the hives doctor. But not my hives doctor, a hives doctor who could make her hives all go away.”
Chichimama: “Well, I am glad she is feeling better, but hopefully tomorrow your doctor will be able to help us figure out why you get the hives too.”
A: “Maybe. But Singing Ellie and I both wish we were like Quacky. Because Quacky doesn’t get the hives.
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Definitely a heart-breaker.
Does this mean the hives are back? Or, is this just an investigative appointment to try to find the source? Hope A is doing alright!
Hives are back, although this appointment has been scheduled for weeks as a one-year follow up to the last round of testing. Of course she got the hives during the 36 hour window in which I couldn’t medicate to take the itch away…
Oh, poor things. And poor you. They really do have a point, don’t they.
Interesting that “Quacky” doesn’t get the hives. Perhaps he/she isn’t such a quack? I hope you find the source soon.
Oh, no. Hives are horrible. Hope the source is determined soon. All my best to Singing Ellie too.
Awwww, poor baby. And poor C as well, from your previous entry about his friend. I’m so sorry for both, I hope that things get better ASAP.