Saturday morning, you were simply not yourself. You were whiny and clingy and every once and a while you would cough. We spent the day playing and Mama did some cooking/baking. Daddy and I figured your five (5!!!) teeth that were coming in were bothering you. Though, the coughing made me nervous. It's the same deep, chest cough that I get right before I get pneumonia. Your entire face would turn red and it would scare Mama half to death.
After spending a sleepless night getting up with you coughing, whimpering, and otherwise just being miserable we called your doctor. The next morning, you didn't want to play, you didn't want to read books. All you wanted to do is sit with me and watch Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. That is not my baby. Something was definitely wrong.
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| Yesterday - Sick day Sitting with Mama watching Mickey Mouse Clubhouse makes me feel a little better. |
Those are magical tablets. We could tell an immediate difference in your coughing. We spent yesterday resting, watching Mickey Mouse Clubhouse and getting better.
Daddy reports that today you were much better. Much less coughing and much less clingy. Judging by the state of the living room when I got home, you're on the mend!
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| Today - On the mend Shhh, Mama...Sid the Science Kid is on. |


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