6 months and 17 days old. Tonight was her first dose of medicine. The poor thing is running like a faucet again, and by the end of the day, constantly singing a sad, sad, moan-like tune.... chewing on everything in sight, coughing, and all her cute noises are now raspy. So I don't know. Cold or teething? ... both? All I know is that so far she hasn't really had a sickness that keeps her up. And tonight after crashing at her usual 6:45, she was still crying off and on two hours later. I'd go in, she wouldn't eat, she'd fall asleep on my shoulder and then wake up 15 minutes later after I left to do it again. So thanks to friends who live three doors down with baby meds, (somehow, I'm dry) she's now sleeping peaceful. Wish me luck tonight. We need the energy... tomorrow we're going to Sea World!!!