it's been three days since your ER visit and we're all still all jumpy.
yesterday you cried and whined for, literally, two hours.
today you woke up in a super good mood. the first thing you said when you saw me was "cookie!" but after your nap your fever was back up to 103. and i went in crazy panic mode where i started yelling.
a few weeks ago i posted something about what a difficult time i was having with ella not sleeping and other things i can't remember. but i took it down because it just sounded like i was feeling sorry for myself. little did i know that the "woe is me" post was actually a cakewalk compared to this last week.
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When I was four, I had a crazy high fever and my mom put me in a bathtub of ice. I have been an on-the-rocks girl ever since. ¡Salud!
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