Friday. It’s finally Friday. It’s been a long week. And I’m kinda glad it’s over.
Monday was mostly fun, having both girls home, going shopping, playing, being with them.
Tuesday night was not fun. Ashlin was sick again. A lot. The on-call doctor thought that she may have caught a stomach bug or something. She was mostly better by Wednesday morning, but Tuesday night, she was not good. Crying as she vomited, crying after she did, low temperature. She would cry and then snuggle in as if for warmth and comfort. She got some Pedialyte and dozed fitfully on me and then in the bouncy. After a few hours, Stu woke me for my shift. I stayed on the sofa with her in front of me, terrified that she would start vomiting again after nursing. She didn’t, thankfully. But neither of us slept well.
Wednesday was a recovery day. As Ashlin was better, and I so needed sleep, we sent her to day care. I thought we’d get a call, but we lucked out. Maybe it was the wrong decision to make, but oh, it was a nice day not needing to worry about another human beings survival for a little while. Worked from home, as I probably shoudln’t have driven a heavy motor vehicle at fast speeds.
Yesterday was crazy busy at work. But I had ice cream. Twice. The Starbucks Mocha Frappachino ice cream bar is very nice.
And today, it’s game night! Woo woo!
PS. She’s babbling!