I've had a cold for a few days now, and yesterday, I was thinking how great that Levi seems to have missed it. Boy oh boy was I wrong!! I had to run an errand yesterday afternoon, and the chunkeroo was just as happy as could be the whole time. Well, about ten minutes before we got to the house, he started pitching a fit. So, of course, we pulled over to try nursing him. The poor kid, was so full of gunk he couldn't breath and nurse at the same time, so he just cried some more. I held him for a couple of minutes to try to soothe him. No luck, so we hit the road again with eardrums bursting the whole way home. He's never cried so hard and loud. Tears were just streaming down his little cheeks. I thought I was going to burst into tears myself. It's so hard to see your little baby crying like that.
Luckily, getting home seemed to soothe him, and finally, a few good sneezes later he was able to nurse. He's been pretty miserable since, but no fever. Thank goodness! I just have to say better this week than next. I teach children's art camps in the mornings during the summer, and it just so happened that this week I was off. Good timing, huh? So Monday morning the chunkeroo and I will hopefully be all better and heading off to work together. Wish us luck!!
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