We're awake.
Waiting for the baby motrin to kick in...
I've completely lost track of how many times we've done this
sick-baby gig.
It is so not fun.
My feverish, crying baby pointed to the basement door
& finally found distraction looking at pictures of herself on my blog.
"Baby?"
Seriously, no one is looking more forward to the end of the cold season than me...
1 comments:
dang it i am so sorry it happened again. Spring, we are all ready for you to come.
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