The Doctor is In

Harper woke with a fever this morning and the dutiful husband dashed out for a cure.

As I scurried about the kitchen, trying to assemble a bento box of Harper's most favorite foods, I overheard this conversation and realized that it wasn't grapes or Teddy Grahams for which she pined.

((the doctor administers a dose of most excellent nectar of the gods, bubblegum-flavored ibuprofen))

Harper: More uh dis! 
Brandon: No honey. This is medicine. It's not to be taken indiscriminately.
Harper: Ok, Dadda. More?
Brandon: You may have 5 more mL in 4 to 6 hours.
Harper: Yesssss.

Harper, the Infirm and Blurry