Sick baby days are frustrating. I love to just hold her and do what I can to comfort her. But I hate that I have so much going on at work that these sick days are putting me behind there. And I hate that my house looks like a tornado hit. You'd think that since I stayed home half of yesterday and all day today, I'd catch up on some housework. I did make dinner, so that's progress. :) But I guess when you have a sick baby that doesn't want a thing in the world but to be held, what else can you expect?
a picture from happier/healthier times