Offically on the dairy
Both kids have colds. Den and I pulled shift duty last night with Josie, who for Den would only sleep when he held her on his chest upright and for me I was able to get her to sleep a couple times in the bouncy chair. I think between the two of us, we got 7, maybe 8 hours of sleep. Ed had a cold at this age, so at least we're prepared in that regard.
Hate seeing either kid sick, but sure is rough seeing a newborn sick. She had so much gunk in her throat that she didn't know what to do with that she puked--all over me. But then at least I didn't have a heavy metal, magnet-laden Thomas train dropped on my foot, only to step on it a few minutes later like Den did. I'd prefer the puke.
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