Poor Eva, heck poor Mommy.... (and I guess poor Daddy) - last night Eva started coughing, this awful bark like cough. She couldn't sleep and just wanted me so I let her sleep downstairs with me. Yes I let her sleep, which meant I didn't sleep AT ALL. She turns more than anyone I've ever seen! Sleeping has to be an be an aerobic exercise for her she turns so much, I would either be getting kicked, whacked, or nearly falling out of bed and when that wasn't happening I was concerned that at the rate she was spinning and rolling that she would fall out of bed, it was EXHAUSTING!
She still didn't feel well in the morning so even though I thought I knew what the doctors office would say I took her in - and of course they said what I thought... breathing treatments and steroids. Whenever the Tylenol would wear off Eva would get unbearable to be with and would actually come ask for Tylenol, so you know she didn't feel well. And I should have napped when she napped but of course I worked on getting laundry done and picking up -- why do I never learn??
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