Poor Miss Belle has pneumonia. Yeah I am so sad for her. Actually, I am sad for myself. I have to once again in my life get up in the middle of the night to give my child a breathing treatment. I was sure that that stage in my life was over when I stopped having to give them to Cait. But I guess it is my lovely girls lot in life to have lung problems. That is one thing that I can blame on their father. He has never had lung problems, but all the allergies and stuff come from his side, seeing no one in my fam is allergic to anything. So it is all his fault and I should make him get up at midnight to hear her scream because she hates it.
And for all you newbies in town. PA Gary is great. I actually had a few appointments with him when Cait was born in Cedar City. He was the PA for Dr. Gaffari. He didn't know me from Adam, but I have a hard time forgetting people. I don't know if it is a curse or a blessing. Anyway the point is he's great.
Here is another adorable picture of my messy baby. I know you just can't get enough of her.
4 comments:
I am so sorry. I am still getting up to nurse Abby so I'll think of you everynight.
I know how you feel. I use to have to give bryerly breathing treatments as well. But remember we are super moms we can do anything!
I'll think of you after I wake up from 12 straight hours of sleep.
Poor little muffin! We have to give Beth breathing treatments occasionally — if she gets a bad respiratory cold it triggers her asthma, and then she's usually on a nebulizer for a week. When she was a baby she'd fight it like crazy. Hope you're getting enough rest.
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