Naturally, as Paul left town to do final interviews for "the job," I come down with a bug. This is no ordinary bug -- fever, chills, aches, and sweating (oh my God, the sweating!) I am so thankful that my Mom is still here, and that she was able to basically take over yesterday while I slept in my own funk in bed. Bean still woke up every 2 1/2 - 3 hours to nurse, but really wouldn't go back to sleep immediately after nursing. Things are much better this morning, but yesterday was basically one giant feverish dream.
Today, Mom looks like death warmed over (we match!) and our house is a wreck, but at least we all survived.
Bean is gaining weight, and looks healthier. Breastfeeding is getting easier, too. :)
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| (Obligatory, shameless child-exploitation). |
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