Poor baby girl, you’re sick again.  Over the last 5 months you’ve had the croup, a throat virus, and now it looks like just a case of the crud.  When mommy picked you up from daycare they said you had a fever of 101.5.  That means they won’t let you go back tomorrow.  You’re such a little trooper.  You’re definitely a little fussy, but even being sick you’re still such a sweet little angel. 

I hate that you’re sick, but I actually got some great QT with you tonight.  You’re always on the go.  You and I rarely get quality cuddle time.  You always play with mommy and I.  We all have lots quality time, but you’re just so curious and active that you’ll rarely just hang out in our laps.  You were such a sweet little cuddle bug tonight and actually feel asleep on my chest and laid there for almost an hour.  You hadn’t done that since you were about a month old.  I’m sorry you’re sick, but I cherished our time together tonight.

Love you and hope you feel better really soon,
Daddy