I think Allyson has a cold. Oh, joy of joys. I'm not sure exactly where she got it. Maybe the nursery at church? Anyway, she woke up this morning with a stuffy nose.

"Oh, Mommy. My nose doesn't work. I need medicine."

My medicine cabinet, as far as Ally is concerned, is kind of sad: Children's Tylenol, Children's Claritin (she unfortunately inherited her mom's allergies), and... uh... some Hyland's teething tablets I should probably get rid of except I can't find an expiration date.  So I gave her some Claritin and left it at that.

I hate cold season.