I hate when my kids are sick
So, know how I said I loved when my kids are sick… well, I take it back. Yesterday I carried around my 26.5 pound 11 month old. all. day. long.
Poor thing had a rough day.
His fever would go down, then up, then down, annnnd then back up again.
He needed sleep, but didn’t really want to nap, unless he was cuddled in my arms. Every now and then he’d flinch, kick his legs out and arch his back. I kiss his head, pat his back and continue to rock him.
But only one yucky diaper in 2 days? I can’t figure this out? Is this a stomach bug, or not?
Not that I’m complaining… I totes don’t wanna clean up poop and throw up.
So, until he kicks this mean ol’ virus, you’ll find me in his bedroom rocking him… 10 pm, 12 am, 2 am, 4 am.
Guess I’ll start the sleep training back up when the fever goes away.