Sick

Lily girl is sick. We are on day 5 of the cold also known as a green volcanic explosion out of her little baby nose.

It's been rough. The adjective rough may be an understatement.

She seems to be doing better during the night, which is awesome. I just want her daytime to be better. She fusses and fusses. Then pulls on me so I pick her up. Then she wiggles and squirms and changes position in my lap. Then she cries and squirms more and wants out of my lap. She then rubs her nose all over my shirt, expelling her snot and saliva. Repeated over and over all day. Unless she is eating or sleeping.

Out of 13 hours that she was awake yesterday, she slept for 2 hours. Suckiness.

It will end. Right? Haha, no.. I know it will end but in the thick of it I cannot imagine what it was like when I could lay her down for her naps and she would just fall asleep. Each nap time, bed time is a battle. It takes usually an hour to get her to fall asleep. She can't suck her thumb, she can't breathe out of her nose and she has snot running everywhere. She most likely feels achey and has a head ache. Poor bebe.

We went to the doctor today to ensure her ears are clear. They are, thank goodness.

I guess when I pray for patience, I am given a fantastic opporunity to gain it.