I wonder if exhaustion is going to be the theme of this blog. Last night was rough. We went to NJ for our nephew's 4th birthday party and were stuck in traffic both ways. Because of the traffic on the way there, we only lasted about an hour and a half before we needed to take the little one home. She needed to sleep and the car seat was not going to work for her. (As it turns out, traffic is more stressful for a marriage than a sick baby.)
Her cold has now progressed into a cough. The cough stage is better only because I know we're half way through. However, the coughing has activated her gag reflex and she has been spitting up on her daddy each time he feeds her. Basically he has to change his shirt often. Luckily I've been spared.
The big news this weekend is that baby O appears to love her momma again. I spent all day Saturday holding her, singing to her and playing with her in hopes that she would forgive me for returning to work. By yesterday, I was once again in the princess' good graces. Many smiles were sent my way. I'm curious what this week will bring.
Off to work..
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