After 3 days on antibiotics, Edda feels much, much better.
Here are a few of the many, many photos of Edda mouthing. She’s mouthing up a storm this morning, which means she’s back to her perky old self. For a long time after we got the Rett Syndrome diagnosis, everytime the mouthing decreased, I’d get all excited that the mouthing would be ending and she could do the hand clapping or wringing instead, which is much less slobbery than the mouthing, but it always meant that she was on the verge of being sick for days. (You can also observe Jeremy’s bad haircut.)