Saturday:
We got home in the early evening, and Annabelle was very happy to see her Mommy and Daddy. I think when kids are sick they just want their parents, mainly their Mommies, and that's understandable and okay. She took a little nap, and was woken by Liam screaming, and not so sure if she liked that. She kept making a gagging sound like she needed to throw up, and ended up doing so after I held her.
She started acting like she was feeling a lot better and so we decided to head outside to swim, something I knew would make her feel better. She loves it so much. This time, she started blowing bubbles with me. Each time her mouth touched the water though, I think she startled a bit and would stop. She takes to playing in the water so well.
Bedtime was insane. She wouldn't sleep, and would just sit there and cry. We tried all the tricks, swaddling, binky, swaying, rocking, bottle, just letting her play, and nothing worked. She sat in the chair with Phillip and me and would sit up, cry, lay her head down, cry, fuss, grab her binky, cry. Finally she got tired out and just went to sleep.
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