Is this a milestone?

Well, all, I must apologize for the delayed return to the blog.

Somewhere, between the family visits, plane trips, baby showers, and more family visits, Littlebee caught her first cold.

It’s a doozy.; the poor thing is so stuffed up she can’t breathe through her nose, which means that she can barely eat, and that she wakes herself up constantly during the night as she spits out her pacifier to breathe through her mouth, then realizes that the pacifier is missing and cries for it.

It’s a full-time operation to keep the baby hydrated and free of boogs,  her vaporizer full and stocked with inhaler fluid, and my heart from breaking as she cries and there’s no way I can explain to her that this will pass soon.

To top it off, she cut her first tooth last week, and there seems to be another on its way in.

When it rains, it pours. Think of us, and I’ll see you when things are a little happier around here.