Chicken Pox

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Imagine you were away for the weekend so Harry was home to take care of your 5 year old daughter, Violet, while you were gone. Harry was sitting in the living room on the couch working on his laptop when Violet came into the room. "Daddy?" She spoke. "Yes, Vi?" He replied. "My arms are itchy." She said scratching. He removed his computer from his lap. "C'mere, baby.." He said. "Are these bug bites?" She asked pointing at the red bumps on her arm. Harry took her arm observing the bumps and small blisters. "Aw sweets, these aren't bug bites. You have the chicken pox." He told her. "I got poxxed? By a chicken?" She squealed. He lightly chuckled. "No baby, it just means you're sick, they call these little bumps chicken pox." He said before he stood up from the sofa, he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom to grab some anti-itch cream. He then took her into his bedroom sitting her down before he helped change her out of her clothes to apply the ointment onto her small blisters. She found it very soothing before started to drift off. He softly chuckled. "You falling asleep there, peanut?" He asked. "Mm." She mumbled.

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