I had words to share. But then my kid got sick. It's probably bronchitis and Monday means a trip to the pediatrician. Poor kid sounds like a circus seal when she coughs right now.
The picture I took before she woke up on Sunday morning. Myy 11-year-old dog, Finnigan, watching over her while she slept and Eliana with her arm huggging his furry backside. He only cuddles when he knows your sick. She only cuddles back when she's her defenses are down. This picture is probably my parenting equivalent to catching a glimpse of Haley's Comet zooming by.