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It was a long night

but I made it! I finally turned her humidifier off at around 12:30 am. She then slept until 6:30 am! Now get this. I could have had that whole time to sleep, but oh yeah, how dare I think that I was so lucky. My dog who most nights, makes it through the night felt quite needy for some attention as well. Because at 4 am she insisted it was time to wake up to let her outside to pee. Thanks Skylar. I love you, I love you, I love you...right?!


It's kind of nice because I was worried about taking Brady to preschool this morning because Shelby was really rough when she did wake up. She looks t-e-r-r-i-b-l-e. And she had a slight fever and her cough is horrible today, so much that it is making her puke junk up. So I called my SIL, because our sons both go to the exact same class for preschool, they are about 5 months apart. So she said her hubby could pick Brady up and bring him and then pick him up from preschool and bring him home! It was great because I was supposed to pick the boys up today and Ross was going to come over, because my SIL had something to do, but her plans changed and my BIL was home so he could do it. Thank you God! I feel bad that the plans for me to take him were ruined...but another day.

So here I am. Good thing that besides preschool, we had no plans for the day. But, I am in need of some company! Oh well...

Comments

Jazzy said…
I have a sick one too. Tis the season! I totally hear the "in need of company!" I love being able to be home and take care of my boys when they are sick, but after awhile I start to feel a little senial from lack of adult interaction! But you can't have anyone over or they will get sick, blah! I guess we just remain prisoners in our own homes of coughs, fevers, and runny noses! I hope they start feeling better:)
Ehlan said…
Oof, I odn't know about you, but even though late nights are rough, I'd rather be up in the first part of the night than the second! Here's to a better night tonight!

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