Another post from my phone tonight. I really don't like whining, or whiners, but sorry folks, because today I'm just going to whine.
Carolyn was happier today, until it came time for sleeping. She wouldn't take naps today, well, unless I was holding her (in my arms, none of this baby carrier business) and it's a little impossible to do that while you have a toddler who is five times more whiney and upset than usual.
So Carolyn didn't sleep much at all today, which meant she cried and whined a lot instead. Peter got hives several times again today from getting so upset. He is seeming a lot less sick so I'm worried that the hives thing might not go away.
I now have pink eye in both eyes and had a pounding headache all day. And of course still have the cough and congestion that came with the original cold/flu.
I commented to Marty today how being sick makes me feel like I'm so completely weak. How do people stay positive when things like cancer happen to them? I've always liked to think that I would be one of those kinds of people but now I'm thinking that's not so likely.
Here's to another night sleeping in the recliner with the baby. It's like the first three weeks of Peter's life all over again.
Labels: Motherhood