My Wife Was Holding Our Feverish Toddler While My Mom Scrolled TikTok — Then I Finally Snapped

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Ethan put Noah on his shoulder and opened the medicine cabinet. “When did he last have acetaminophen?”

“Six fifteen.”

He checked his watch. “Okay. We’ll write everything down.”

Lauren watched him take a notepad from the junk drawer and make columns: time, temperature, medicine, food, fluids, symptoms.

She gave a weak laugh.continue reading …