Tim and I have been splitting the last couple of days between home and work as Miss Abigail has caught the cold (disgusting mess) that was running through day care and school. Poor Abby worked so hard to poop in private she fell asleep.
Tim didn't dare move her......
Thankfully the nice folks at Port tix took pity on us and exchanged our Polar Express tickets to another day. There would have been no way we would have made it tonight. Abby is running fevers up to 104, blowing snock rockets and just today refused to eat any food. She's still drinking fluids, but I have a feeling we might be at the doctors on Monday if not sooner.
I can't help but chuckle at her lovely bed head, rosy cheeks, and bright red nose as she wakes from a nap...off to watch Elf on the Shelf or Rudolph for the upteenth time. We'll keep y'all updated!
Merry Making
4 days ago
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