Friday, May 15, 2009

4:39....A.M.

So, it's 4:39 am...and I'm up. And haven't slept. And in about 3 more hours, I will have been up for 24 hours...but, being that Kyndall will also be up in 3 more hours, does that even matter? I have a wedding to go to tomorrow at 11:00 and I can almost taste that iced venti nonfat upsidedown caramel machiatto with extra caramel....I mean the first one of the day. Because Lord knows I will need more than one to get me through...

Poor Kyndall seems to be coming down with something, maybe just a cold...but after the great visit with her ENT, and after 5 months of no ear infections, I'm so worried that as it pretty much always had, the cold will turn into one. She hasn't wanted to sleep tonight at all, and because I'm so worried about her waking up every hour, I haven't slept. And still can't sleep, because I'm waiting on her to wake up again at any minute. We headed out at 2:51 am (I've been watching the clock, can you tell???) we headed out, she was asleep in about 20 minutes...then...I sneezed. I tried to hold it back, but couldn't. So I did it. As quitely as possible, and as into my shirt as possible. Which I really didn't care about sneezing into my shirt at that point, I just didn't want to wake her. BUT, as soon as I did, she screamed, and cried. There went another 20 minutes driving around to get her back to sleep.

Oh, what joy. I just hope she doesn't get any worse. She's been really fussy the past few days, and that just worries me even more that it may be something more than a cold. But what REALLY gets me, its the little snotty nosed girl who put her hands on everything of Kyndall's while we were at the ENT who probablly gave this to her. I mean, EVERYTHING. Bottle, binky, hands, face, toys...you get the picture right? I told the girl several times in the most creative ways that I could to leave her alone...but she obivously didn't care. And her mom obviously didn't care either being that she didn't; A.) wipe her nose, B.) tell her daughter to cover her mouth as she coughed in my daughters face, or C.) GET HER KID AWAY FROM MY PERFECTLY HEALTHY ONE. Of course, I wiped her face and hands down with baby anitgerm wipes as soon as they walked away, but maybe I missed a spot.

I swear, if she gave Kyndall the pig/mexican flu. I will hunt her down.

Peace out. It's now 4:52 a.m. Since I'm watching the clock and all.

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