Today I am super glad my hair has grown long enough that I can put it up in a ponytail. Because I definitely needed to stay in bed this morning more than I needed a shower.
On top of the wakefulness of last night, my cough seems to be getting worse instead of better. Kiddo and husband have been coughing for over a week, and I started a few days after them… so I guess I should have expected it. But I wish we’d all get past this!!
Kiddo sounds terrible when he breathes and he is a cough-machine.
Husband can’t help with middle-of-the-night duties because he can’t control his cough (a superpower of mine) and keeps kiddo up.
And I think I strained a muscle in my stomach coughing so hard.
I’m trying to be positive – with the weather improving (so warm!!!), maybe this will be our last round of illness this season. Isn’t that a lovely thought?!
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