After hanging out at a temperature of 102 for three days, a more aggressive plan of action is being taken.
Looks like Biggs is suffering from an allergy-induced sinus infection and some croup to boot.
So today...for the first time...the Biggs is taking steroids.
I've repeatedly said that Biggie is 4 pounds of kid and 25 pounds of overdramatic emotional response, so Mr. Mood Swing on steroids is going to be quite a treat, I'm sure.
He's less concerned about the emotional repercussions and keeps questioning the impact the 'roids will have on the pitch of his voice and the size of his junk. (He's read the warnings about this sort of thing.)
I've tried to reassure him that two doses aren't going to have any lasting effects, but he's demanding I play Johnny Cash music at all times and measure his genitals at the top of every hour.
I'm pretty sure bathtime with LC puts him more at risk for genital-reduction than his current prescription, but...whatever it takes to keep the patient happy...
Healthiest wishes to you and yours...