Thursday, October 25, 2012

Sad face.

We very rarely fall ill around here.
Our girl went to bed last night feeling warm, and I could just tell that she was going to be sick. 
Mamas have a way of knowing these things. 

She slept in bed with me, ate a rice cake, and requested "cold water" often.

She was pretty puny with a fever, but she was calm and wanted to talk a lot.
 She was precise and thorough in her descriptions, even more so than usual.
I quite enjoyed our 2 am chats. 

Mama and Daddio didn't sleep much.
It's so scary when your baby isn't well.

Today I'm writing, editing, and listening to both the rain outside and some old Appleseed Cast.

Be well.


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