My little sicky poo baby....

It's so hard to watch you cry and call out for me with such deep sorrow. I even wondered if it was worth it in the end. And it was and it wasn't. It was because you received God's eternal blessing and it wasn't because you were so over stimulated that I truly believe that allowed for these darn germs to get the best of you. And now I sit here late at night content that I'm finally seeing you rest a bit without waking up in a bad cough attack. . . and although it killed me to see your gorgeous eyes stuck together I smile seeing that happy little glow slowly return. Feel better real soon okay munchkin? Love you always. Mama.