Well we knew it would happen eventually - Elsa got her first cold. She came home from day care on Wednesday not feeling the best and by Thursday she just wasn't a happy camper at all. I told her to just toughen up a little bit, it's just a cold. Not only did that not make her feel better but it earned me "a look" from Sara. After that I did my best to just try and make her smile or laugh. Again, that didn't quite work, but at least I didn't get "a look".It's amazing how utterly useless one can feel when your child is sick. They can't blow their nose, they can't eat, they still can't wipe their behinds, and on top of all that they don't sleep very well - and that means mom and dad don't either . Needless to say she has been a trooper through it all, even the blue bulbing, you know the snot sucking apparatus.
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