I’m tired. I know, it’s hard to tell, so I thought I’d let you know. So tired, I think I forgot how to work my toaster. Just kidding… not really.
Why am I so tired, you ask? Well, M has been sick for a while. She started acting funny (as in not M) on Friday. I can’t pinpoint one moment of her being “not okay” but I just had that feeling, ya know?
She’s had a low-grade fever (99.5-100.5) since Sunday morning, and a gnarly cough to go with it. She’s been coughing so much, that she’s busted blood vessels around her eyes. Poor girl looks like she’s been in a bar fight.
Which brings me to last night…
We put M to bed at around 8p, and she was coughing a LOT. I mean, more than normal. So J went upstairs a few times to have her blow her nose to get some of the crud out. Normally, this helps her sleep better… but it just kept getting worse. So around 10:30p, …Continue Reading…