When Our Baby Spiked A High Fever, My Husband Called His Overprotective Mother Before Anyone Else
“Don’t wake me unless June’s fever goes over 103 or her breathing gets fast.”
Ethan looked up from the table, putting the cap back on the pen.
“Rachel?”
“What?”
“I’m going to do this,” he said, his voice flat and firm.
“I’m going to do every single thing you asked.”
“Prove it,” I said.
I turned toward the stairs, leaving him alone on the edge of the couch with the pen in his hand, writing his name beside the 8:00 AM medication slot in June’s logbook.
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