Today I woke up feeling awful. M’s been in a super clingy mood since our trip and wasn’t tolerating me being sick very well. She’s really mad that I can’t speak above a whisper or sing to her or carry her around (because I can hardly walk as-is). Normally she eats breakfast from her booster in the seat next to me, but today nothing but mama’s lap would do. At least I’m fairly adept at eating cereal left-handed!
I worked at home and didn’t get enough done (hard to, when you feel like death), but my wonderful husband kept M busy for most of the evening so that I could rest more. And she was actually sweet to me tonight – I guess she’s forgiven me for inconveniencing her with my illness!