Daddy was sick in bed all day Sunday -- probably the stress of working is getting to him. Then we took Isaiah to the doctor's office yesterday to find out he has bronchitis. Last night was the worst. Guessing the meds are breaking everything up, so he coughed and coughed and cried. As tired as I was I was able to cherish the time I spent rocking and consoling him as I tried to get him back to sleep. Madison woke up with a sore throat yesterday and it's turned into a cough today. Only time will tell, but I'm guessing we'll be headed back to the doctor's for another prescription. (Sunday, she told me, "Mom, I touched Zaya and I'm not even coughing" as if the transfer of germs was instanteous!)
Lastly, poor Mama is sick too. Just so you know how I feel, I found this picture to describe it.
And, FYI that is probably a gross underestimation of the amount of tissues I have used in the last 5 minutes!
Sufficed to say, you'll probably be looking at the Happy Valentine's Day header for a couple more weeks.
1 comment:
Janelle, I am so sorry the sickie monster has struck at your house. I pray he will get out of there so you all can get well and stay well. Please know I am praying for you. And don't you know the Kimberly-Clark Corp (or whoever it is who manufactures Kleenex) is mighty grateful for your abundant usage of their product. Praying for you and your sickies, sweet friend. Blessings!
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