Yeah, That's Worse

You know how I was complaining about missing work yesterday? Well, that little inconvenience was really put into perspective last night around 3am when I was awakened by a tiny little girl barfing on me and subsequently all over the bed we were sharing. Amelia was sporting a fever between 103 and 104 so I decided to sleep in her room so I could check on her. Let's just say the barf thing clued me in to the fact that all was not well. A sponge bath and a boat load of laundry later, we were back in business. Luckily, today has gone much more smoothly as she is making strides in the right direction. Let's just hope tonight follows suit.