Sick.

Our poor baby is sick. A fever. We are going on three days now of inconsolable baby. Poor thing.

Doctors ran tests today. No UTI (thank God) No pneumonia (whew) most likely just a virus....but no symptoms. Other than fussiness, no eating, and of course the dreaded fever.

This is my time to shine. You would think. She is absolutely in love with me. Can't get enough mommy time. But that's what scares me. I'm used to a carefree, albeit slightly mean to me, baby girl. Though I enjoy my hugs and love, I miss the little stinker. Not to mention the anxiety I have when I can't fix a boo boo. No fair. Thought mom's could kiss anything away.

Good thing Daddy is the calm one. He keeps us both relaxed. And big sissy is a fabulous distraction. Always good for a giggle that Paige....

Ok, off to check on the family. We're going to camp out tonight. Fort in the living room, complete with movies, chocolate, and whatever else the little one's desire.

Hopefully that's all my baby needs. A little love and affection. Then, off to biting and hitting me tomorrow.

I hope.