Oh, and the other time I knew something was wrong was when she threw up warm, curdled Mac & Cheese all over my chest. Oh, the joys of motherhood.
The best part of it all was having Chris home to take care of us for a few days. He did such a great job, taking care of all the food & diapering & medicines and everything. We love you, Chris!
(Okay, so the second best part of it all was having Chris appreciate me just a little more when he had to wake up with Emme at 4 am two days in a row. He told me he was too beat to do it a third time. Ha! Good thing dads aren't the ones who nurse the babies.)
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