Bug's fever broke at some point last night, so we're on the right track. It's a viral infection, so we're just waiting for it to pass-- hopefully sooner than later since Little Man's arrival is almost upon us! (9 days!) (or less!)
The kids' room is pretty well set. The rest of the house however? Not quite. My obsessively, compulsively clean-aholic mom (I mean this in the nicest possible way!) is headed our way Friday. PRAISE JESUS! I hope Olivia still needs me as much as I need my mommy when she's "all grown up".
As yucky as it is to have a sick kid, I have to say I have enjoyed all the snuggles and cuddles the past two days-- probably the last time I'll be able to hold my little Bug so much. She's wanted to be rocked, and held, and kissed, and napped with, and I soaked her in for two days, knowing soon she'll have to share mommy's attention with her little brother.
This little girl is so precious to me. I love her to the moon and back, and I am so glad she made me a mommy.