The Perfect Storm
Last week was the Perfect Storm at our house. We just kept getting hit. Last weekend, the hubs got sick. Not just the sniffles, but full out stay-in-bed-for-40-hours type sick. No problem, right? I can handle a sick husband and an 8-month old. Ha...that's what I thought. Cut to the scene of me pleading with baby J to just go to sleep while trying to make soup for the hubs. Little J picked a hard time to try to drop a nap. For 4 days, this baby refused to take naps, would not go to sleep until after midnight, and woke up often during the night. Thursday was another adventure, for several reasons. J woke up with a fever and a runny nose. I was so upset. And within hours, he was fever-free and playing like normal. Let me just say, this is one of the best things about breastfeeding. This child is resilient!!! He gets all of those good antibodies that my body is building up in order to fight off the hubby's sick germs. In fact, he has only been sick twice, and neve...