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Phlegm hell, Mr Croup. October 11, 2008

Posted by phoenixaeon in sick Principessa, The Principessa Files.
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My poor little Principessa. Over the last two days she’s had a bit of a snotty beak, and yesterday she had the start of a cough. This morning she sat up in bed crying “Help me, Mummy. Help me!” Her little voice was a mix of a croak and a yelp, and she was in a huge panic. Every time she tried to cough she just made a sound like Stoppit from Stoppit and Tidyup. I have to admit, I think I was as scared as she was, but I had to try to not panic for her. Poor little babe, she was clawing at her throat, trying to dislodge the phlegm. I think a trip to the drop-in centre is necessary today.

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