Macy was really sick yesterday, temp of 106. Rachel had to take her to the clinic twice to actually get them to do something for the poor little girl, who was limp as a dish rag. Anxiously waiting to hear how she is doing this morning, hopefully the antibiotic that they gave her began fighting the infection last night and she is on the mend. This is when I hate being so far away, not like I can do anything that her mother can't, but I just want to hold her and know that she is OK. Praying for her complete and speedy recovery.