Friday, April 14, 2017

Day 7.2

     I wish she could just tell me what's wrong.*

Seems we picked a bad time to start weening.

     It's been days of a virus, with no end in sight. Nothing is making her happy and no one is sleeping that well. I know I will look back fondly on weeks like this when our most difficult moments were navigating through new teeth, fevers, stomach viruses and pinkeye. But in the middle of it all, these times are hard.
     And my hygiene is gross. Thank goodness for headbands that can cover the disaster that is my unwashed hair!

     *Turns out it was a double ear infection, which we discovered at a midnight trip to the ER.

   

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