Sunday, May 26
Could I get a "98.6" over here, please?
This is not okay with me, and I'm a nervous wreck tonight because of it. For the first time in weeks, she's sleeping in her bed. I figured that she'd be cooler in there without the dogs pressed up against her, and without the extra blanket I keep on my bed. Still, at 10 p.m. tonight, she wandered into the living room with a sweaty head and bleary eyes. I was able to get her back to sleep pretty easily, but I'm still checking on her every 30 minutes. I may sleep on the floor next to her bed tonight.
When I was younger, I may have thought that nothing could be worse than being sick. But my goodness was I wrong. Having a sick baby is much worse.
Posted by Kimmie G at 9:21 PM