Yesterday Youngest decided to spontaneously combust on the couch. I ran to the medicine basket and found only antihistamine and cough syrup. No acetaminophen or ibuprofen. The temperature was hovering around 19 with a wind chill of 9. I do not like the cold. Even maternal instinct wasn’t enough to get me quickly into my boots and coat, so I called Spouse and asked him to pick up some meds on the way home. He agreed and several text messages later to ascertain that he was buying the right thing, the meds arrived and baby girl’s fever was on its way out.