My baby girl has an issue.
She's a snorer...and it's getting WAAAAAAY worse every single night.
I called Dad. He says it's because all of her fat is smooshing her breathing passages.
His solution: drop the chub.
I told her that. And she looked at me with these big pretty eyes.
So I gave her a treat for being pretty.
After that fiasco, I called Dad back and said I needed a short-term solution.
Now, Maggie gets half a tab of benadryl every single night. The only issue is that I have to sprinkle the pills on a bit of peanut butter. I think she's put on a few more pound-o's since we've started.
However, when Maggie's drugged, she's hilarious. Wandering around with lidded eyes, if she was more lethargic, I would wonder if she had died.
But, man, it stops her snoring.