Bowl of Kix for bedtime snack. I haven't had Kix since I was a kid. They were new then. I bought them for my infant daughter. It's just one of many ways that I feed off of the life I created for her. I didn't mean to share so much of it, but hey, I get my Kix that way.
She's been sick this past week. We are over the throwing up, but not past the diarrhea. Parts of yesterday and today she was in all-out fussy mood. Arching her back but still wanting to be held. It's frustrating even when you suspect it has something to do with her not feeling good. Then there is the guilt later on when she passes a couple of giant BM's and you realize what was the culprit. The guilt teaches you to be gentle next time the situation is exactly the same. But if it's a little different, you'll probably be just as irritated by the seeming irrationality of it. At least, I will.
Stayed home from church today. It was a nice break. We were trying to avoid the bug that's going around.
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