B.R. 7/7/08 -- Sick Day

No, not the baby, but rather me. I wasn't feeling so well so I stayed home and slept for most of the day. And being the good girl that she is, the baby kept me company throughout. We woke up at 8 a.m., at which time I fed the baby, and then the two of us returned to bed for another six hours. By the time we got up again, it was already mid-afternoon. Although I wasn't feeling up to snuff, I felt guilty about making the baby sleep her day away (though I somewhat suspected that this was probably how she normally spent the day) so I played some fetch before collapsing onto the sofa. Maybe I just needed the rest because by early evening I was feeling much better and not nearly as nauseated as I'd been just 12 hours prior. So, after sharing a mango with the baby, the two of us, to the baby's delight, headed out for our evening stroll.