Two nights ago (but really, who can tell, my brain is mush) E woke up in the middle of the night. Not uncommon.. but what WAS uncommon was the stuffy nose, hoarse sounds, wheezing, and the fever. 102.5. 102.4. 102.6. Darn infrared thingy is hard to read in the middle of the night.
So, one little baby down with a cold. But, as we are soon realizing, a cold with one usually means an extended cold as the other one gets it within a day or 2. So my poor little hoarse, congested babies.
They are currently at home with G, as he attempts, as he does almost every day, to work from home in the morning as he watches them. I am so lucky that I do not have to miss work because of the cold. Daycare would surely kick them out (fever), but having G there and then my Grandma coming to watch them every day - well, I have quite the set up.
Lucky. We are very lucky. Even more so when we are filled with boogers and stuff.