I swear when my little one is sick, I'm a wreck. He only complains about wanting more toys, and overall he's a joy, so when he's ill I don't sleep. I watch over him like a hawk normally, but when he's crying in pain, every sound and move is logged in my head and heart.
In the ER,praying for a speedy recovery.
Sunday, October 21, 2012
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