Illness

Not blogging due to illness...

Right now I am running on fumes, I am moving through my days on survival mode.  My nights are spent with one ear open waiting to hear a little voice call my name.  That little voice usually calls me every 1.5-2hrs.  Sometimes more frequently.

Last night as she was laying in bed telling how she wished she wasn't sick and then telling me how she didn't feel like she could breath, I was remembering back to when she was a baby and she got this sick.  I ended up making a bed on the floor for me, laying her on my chest and holding her all night.  She is a little bigger now, but I wish I could still pick her up, lay her on my chest, and rock her to sleep.

I hate it when one of my babies are sick...