Last night Izzy woke up at a little after two, screaming his little head off until 5:30!!!! I knew he had a cold, so I gave him Histex, Tylenol, these ear ache drops that go under his tongue, and gas drops. Then I gave him a bottle. Then I gave him another bottle. Finally, at 5:15 I got dh up and he walks him through the house on his shoulder, and out he goes. Figures. And to top it all off, I have this terrible chest cold that makes my lungs so tight it's hard to get a good breath. But I just used Izzy's nebulizer and I feel better.
Ugh, ugh, ugh.
But Chris got half way to work, then he felt bad for leaving us, so he turned around, picked up breakfast, called in to work to take a day off, and now he's doing housework. So it's not all bad.
I take that back. Before I was able to post this little update, Chris yells from the nursery that he needs help. Izzy went doody and daddy managed to get it all over Izzy's legs. So I start cleaning Izzy up and Chris is about to have a heart attack, so I say, "Just roll with it, hon. It's just a little poop."
Isn't that profound? No? Well, I think it maybe is a little.
At least I'm not the one bathing that stinky baby.
2 comments:
Cindy that Chris is a total gem.
As a stay at home day, who swore that he would never change diapers (and now I am a speed champion at it) - it's soooo cute to hear about some OTHER dad having a hard time with it! Hope your little one feels better !
Shannon
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