The Magic of Amoxicillin

After her third dose of amoxicillin, Maggie regained life. Maybe it was the new Bratz dolls, but I would like to think the medicine had more to do with it. Her fever finally gave way after breakfast and she was able to get off of the couch and play. I tried to get her to take a nap so she won't get worn out tonight, but after laying in the bed for over an hour I realized it was useless. She is now taking very precise steps to make sure she is 100% ready when it's time to go. She has picked out her clothes, changes her earrings to match and is working on her hair. She is going to be a handful as a teenager.