I don’t know how it happened but I got sick.
Of course it has to happen on a Monday when Neil has to go to work.
I’m tired. Achy. I have a smokers cough, attractive right?
To top it all off Edith was up all night. I am talking ALL NIGHT. She fell asleep for around 8pm and then at 11:45 she was up and then 12:05 and then 12:15 and then it was a screaming fest until 1:50 when we finally took her to bed with us. At that point Neil needed some sleep so he slept on the futon and I stayed in our bed with Edith who still didn’t want to settle. She nursed all night and if you’re a nursing mom you know how uncomfortable and exhausting that can be.
Oh and Edith thought that I looked like I was having so much fun being sick that she decided to projectile vomited on me. Twice. Poor baby!!!! I think we now know what was bothering her all night. So with two sick ladies at home my amazing husband Neil came to take care of us. There is nothing better than an amazing husband who rushes home to the rescue and takes over parenting so I can get some sleep.
On a good note Edith seems to be feeling fine. She is happy and wild as can be and off at the swings with her daddy.
Also one good thing about this day (besides Neil) is that there are new episodes of Switched At Birth on Netflix.
What makes you feel better when you’re having a sick day? Mom’s how do you manage sick days?