Perspective

It's been another sick weekend for us. Molly has had a fever of 104-105 for about three days. She hasn't been sleeping well and has been very iritable and uncomfortable. As easy as it is to complain and whine "poor me". This sweet girl has put it all in persective for me. How can I complain about sleepless nights and a grouchy toddler when so many mama's out there just want to hold their babies and can't? So I've decided to cherish each sick moment with my girl and love on her, even if that time does come at 3AM...