I've spent the last couple of days dealing with the chicken pox. They are not affecting me personally, but my daughter - poor thing. All I can say is Yuck!
Thursday night, she was complaining minor headache she'd had for a day or two (this was the first time I head of it), and sore throat. Admittedly, I kind of blew her off - suggesting that perhaps we needed to get her eyes checked (since strained eyes cause headaches), and that maybe she just needed a drink to ease her dry throat. It's not that I'm a sympathetic to my children's trials and troubles, it's just that I HATE it when they are sick! I'm always hoping that there is an alternative explanation that will explain their symptoms away - one that will simply not involve them feeling crappy, being contagious and missing school.
Friday morning. She sits to have her breakfast mumbling that her throat still hurts a bit. I encourage her to eat, as again, maybe she's just dry. (I knew even then that this was wishful thinking). Next, she complains that there is a bump in her mouth that is bothering her. Curious, I check it out, and see what looks like a canker sore, but it's on the roof of her mouth way at the back. Hmmm. Now, I am extremely curious. Then, I take a step back and see what appears to be a blister on her cheek. BINGO. Immediately I suspect this is the chicken pox. I check her out more thoroughly and see a handful more elsewhere on her body - maybe 5 in total. So as I should, I keep her home from school.
Well, it's a good thing - because this is what she looked like by 9am Saturday morning. Doesn't she look sad?
So....I have to laugh just a bit because as most people will tell you that Chicken Pox don't normally show up first on the face. They are usually on the torso, under the arms and in generally 'warm' areas. So why did my girl not follow the pattern? Here's what I figure. God works in mysterious ways. Since he had me pegged for someone who's always looking for alternative reasoning - he had no choice but to put the first sign that I could not ignore right out there in front of me! Honestly, had I not seen this, I would have sent her to school for sure!
So why is my post titled Scrapbooking the Everyday? Because I have been snapping pictures all weekend and plan to add a page to the album (once she's all better of course). Life can't always be happy right? And this is an important event right? So I'm definitely going to scrapbook it! Keep that in mind the next time you or a member of your family falls on a tough time. Each and every event helps to shape who we are and is an important piece of the whole story. Future generations will appreciate looking back and seeing life as it happened, as opposed to a reality show-like depiction of a life full of smiling face and happy times!