I woke up this morning around 4.30am to the sound of Emily and some incessant coughing. It was one of those uncontrollable barrages you never wish on anyone.
I gave her a drink and kept her upright - or as upright as you can keep a child you also want to keep asleep.
When I went back in about 45 minutes, she had some odd white drool all over her mouth.
Letting her lie in a bit this morning, she was as right as rain for breakfast, and seemed quite sprightly when we walked to Fennies from the car. Being upright seems to have cleared whatever horrid phlegm that was blocking her chest. I just hope she's in better sorts when she goes to bed tonight.