Today during the second hour of church I poked my head into Primary and saw Jack and Eliza both up front helping out with an activity. Jack seemed happy as ever, but Eliza looked out of sorts. I thought she was just upset about something and stuck around for a minute to catch her eye, but she never looked back at me, so I left and went to my class. About 5 minutes later someone brought Eliza to me, crying and absolutely inconsolable. I was told that she lost it when she was supposed to be holding a sign up, and said that her arms hurt. They also told me that she felt feverish. I tried in vain to get her to calm down, but she never would, and I never found anything out beyond the sign and her arms hurting.
I took her home and tried to convince her to take a nap, but she insisted that she did not need to sleep, through her sobs. She did agree to rest on the couch with her pillow and blankie, and in about 5 minutes had cried herself to sleep. She slept for about an hour and a half, and was pretty tired the rest of the day.
She also does have a fever, but went to bed very well tonight. Hopefully she'll sleep well and will begin feeling better very soon. Knock on wood.
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