With the Olympic spirit in the air, I declare JuneBug takes the gold for being a trooper (as does Nantie--who had quite the time with her on Tuesday). Little J did great last Friday night but things went downhill on Saturday. She came to us with a runny nose and cough and was just miserable.
And she let us know it.
As some of you may recall, within hours of Jack and Jill's arrival to our home we were in Urgent Care with Jill. She was sick as all get out and ended up having Type A Influenza. That's right.. the flu.
SO, here we are again.. a year later with a new little one sporting a gusher nose, congestion and very very cranky. Déjà vu? Sure felt like it. This time though, we didn't have a fever to contend with and she bounced back fairly quickly.
Yay JuneBug!
I am pleased to report our little darling is back to her ornery, sweet, silly self. She is an absolute joy and has us all wrapped around her finger.. including DH.. and may I state for the record there is nothing more heartwarming than watching a 6'3" man turn to mush over a 2' tall pixie.
*Grinnin'*
2 weeks ago
5 comments:
Grinnin' witcha!
I hate it when kids are sick. As much as I try, I just can't make it completely better.
So glad she's bouncing back. Maybe it's good you had a deja vu to know that it will get better!
That sounds like a wonderful sight to behold.
Because, you know, you have TONS of time on your hands to do these (/sarcasm), I nominated you for an award at my blog :)
I love seeing big tough guys get all goofy around little kids... so sweet!
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