Maya (panicking): "Mommy, there's bugs in the house (pointing to the dark ceiling)! Look, the colored bugs, they're in the house."
Me: "Maya, there aren't any bugs, you see the fan. I will turn the fan off."
Maya: "I see the bugs. They're in the house!"
***at this point I'm running downstairs to get Arthur and the thermometer. Maya continues to scream in bed about the "bugs." ***
Maya: "Daddy, there's bugs in the house."
*we managed to calm her down enough to get her to lay down and we turned the lights out to go back to sleep. Before I know she is sitting up and refusing to lay down on her pillow.*
Me: "Maya, honey, lay down and go to sleep."
Maya: "No, there's bugs on my pillow. They're going to rip it up!"
*I don't know how we got her to go to sleep. Eventually she gave up and passed out. She was seriously freaked out by the "bugs."
Anyway, she had a fever when she woke up and has complained about her throat hurting. It is probably strep throat. This will probably add a visit to the doctor on Monday to my ever-growing to do list for next week.
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