Thursday, March 31, 2011

Dear Georgia,

I dropped you off at daycare today, and you were more tired than normal, but you seemed fine.  You ate breakfast, got yourself dressed - just a normal day.  Then, at around 11, Brenda called me and said that you threw up at the playground.

At 11:15, I picked you up, and you were as white as a ghost.  You could barely walk over to me.  I put you in the car, and this is what you looked like. Isn't that a sad face?  My poor baby.  We went inside and you went straight to sleep in my bed and slept clear through until after dinner.  You seem to be fine now, but whatever bug you had really threw you off.  I'm so sorry you were sick.  There's nothing worse than seeing your children when they hurt, or don't feel well.

I have to admit, though.  It was nice to have you be a little bit clingy.  Normally you don't need a lot of cuddling, but today you have and I have LOVED it.  But I hope you are 100% tomorrow - I'd rather have you be happy :)

Love,
Mommy

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