Molly has hives!
Of course, I immediately worried that she had some flesh eating disease or another variation of some contagious and traumatic illness. And, in my panic and horror, I rushed her to the peditrician. To my defense, even the doc said it was a pretty good case. But hives nonetheless.
Now that we know it is hives, we are deperately trying to figure out what she is reacting to. We're racking our brains revisiting everything she has eaten or come into contact with -- but can't come up with anything unusual. Too much fruit? maybe. The cereal in the organic Yo Baby yogurt? really? The snap peas she shared with Jon? seems unlikely. Who knows!
Benadryl to the rescue!
