The previous post was a bit too emotional. That's what you get from a sleep-deprived, clueless mom, trying to balance career and family. That night, I went home during my 1 hour lunch break. That was just enough time to give Mila her medicine and breastfeed for a few minutes. I had to leave before she's back to sleep, but I left her happy albeit still burning up. I'm appreciating now how close my work is from home. I asked for a 2 day leave so I can take care of the little girl. I'm claiming that by Thursday, Mila is A-Ok. I tell her we still have Halloween parties to go to and Dad's friends want to meet her soon.
Mila is doing a lot better as of last night. No more fever but her cough gives her the hardest time. She vomits during the worst fit. I think that's ok since she's able to get all the phlegm out. I just make sure she eats a lot and my milk supply is up. She loves water and askes for it all the time so dehydration is not a problem.
Sick Mila is not all gloomy. We even get to play dress up again. At 5 am earlier, I woke her up for another dose of her medicine. Then I saw Hubs' Viber message asking for a photo of Mila's baptism gown to show a potential buyer. When Mila saw me hanging the gown so I can take a picture, she couldn't stop doing her excited, crazy shout and her eyes are glowing with delight. Oh, my fashionista baby. She already knows clothes. I'm not sure if I'll be happy or worried. I know Hubs wallet is panicking already.
So after a couple of quick shots to send to Hubs, it's
mom's Mila's time to play!