Ellie and I are both sick. Joe is sick too, actually, but he is in Atlanta for the day and won't be home until late. I did not sleep well last night since my dinner made me feel nauseous. I couldn't nurse her on my side because it made me too sick to my stomach. Of course, Ellie didn't sleep well because of her coughing. So, she and I slept in the recliner much of the night. Poor Joe had to get up at 2:30 to catch his flight. He should be home tonight around 10, I think.
Ellie does not seem to get that sick equals lay on the couch and watch TV today. I feel so bad every time I hear her cough. She gives me this look like "Mommy, what is this coughing?" Except when she's actually coughing, though, she seems happy.
I think I'm going to go write down
serasempre 's chicken soup recipe.
Ellie does not seem to get that sick equals lay on the couch and watch TV today. I feel so bad every time I hear her cough. She gives me this look like "Mommy, what is this coughing?" Except when she's actually coughing, though, she seems happy.
I think I'm going to go write down
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