My little one is pretty sick. She's had a fever since Thursday night and hasn't slept or eaten normally either, not to mention the vomit and diarrhea. She wants to be held constantly and has a shorter fuse than usual. Poor baby girl. The doctor said her throat is red and she likely has a viral infection....keeping the fever down and the baby happy are pretty much our only goals. This has resulted in 2:15 am whiffle ball rolling and 3 am car rides for three nights in a row, lots of sleeping with baby in arms in the rocking chair and more nursing than there can possibly be milk.
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| 3:00 am Sunday morning |
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| Trying to make it to bedtime on Saturday evening |
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| Still has a smile for Mommy |
Mommy-adrenaline keeps me going pretty well, but I did break my no-chocolate-before-noon rule today, just because I thought I deserved it. As I rock with my sweaty baby in my arms I think of all the families who don't know if their little baby will get better, or even worse, expect that they won't. I can't imagine dealing with that terror. I can't even imagine if she had a 105 degree fever, as so many children do in the course of common sicknesses. I'm grateful for her general health and hopeful for a speedy recovery. In the meantime, send some wellness energy our way, please, if you have any to spare.
