Sitting here not wanting to go to bed. Because the sooner I go to bed, the sooner I wake up. Which means the sooner EmmaJane wakes up. Or should I say the cold-infected monster that has taken over my child's body.
She cried so much today, and when I say cry I mean flailing arms and legs sobbing, that I started doing the same.
22 October 2012
Thought.
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It's at this point in my life that some, albeit well-meaning, person would say to me "this too shall pass" which I know logically is what I need to hear but as I have heard it far too much in the last few years it just makes me angry. So instead I will say I am so sorry, that sucks! Sick kids are the worst! Hang in there and when she is feeling better take a minute to enjoy the fact that your monster child has become sweet again.
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