The Wonder Drug

When I got home from work Friday night Zach was complaining how "freezing cold" our house was. Most of you know that I refuse to keep my house cold. Mike and I both grew up in houses where you took off your coat and put on an extra sweatshirt then ran and sat under blankets to keep warm. Anyway back to my "cold" house....I told him to go to bed and get some rest. Saturday he woke up and said he couldn't swallow. So I grabbed the flashlight and looked in his mouth and could just see white spots all over his tonsils. So after a trip to Express Care and a Z-pack prescription, we were on our way home again. For some reason this is the only antibiotic that works for Zach. He took the pills and went to sleep and by 6:00 pm he was up and back to himself. He did sleep most of yesterday but went to school today without any complaining (except that he had to take the bus). Thank goodness for modern medicine!!