I’m sick. After trying so hard to keep the germs away, I felt a little off last night – so I left the NICU, didn’t touch Tess and came home to sleep. Then I woke up with a nasty cold! Dave’s better, so by tomorrow he should be able to visit her in a mask, but I’m now in his shoes. All I want to do is sleep and make it go away.
I always think I’ll be productive with a cold; they never seem that big of a deal when I don’t have one. I assure you – I am not capable of productivity. My thoughts about going to Moab like this? Idiocy. Tess seems fine, and took her bottle from Sara like a champ last night. Here’s hoping she won’t notice we’re gone. 🙁 fortunately Karyn was on today and it’s Lexie tonight, so she’s in good hands. Still, we miss her something fierce.
We don’t have any pictures of Tess for you, but when we do expect a flurry!