Poor Avery caught a yucky cold. Eric and I have a touch of something as well. So far I just have a really bad sore throat and I hope that is all it is. Avery is super congested and just looks miserable. We had a rough night last night. Avery couldn't sleep at all. She was screaming and crying so hard and I was at a loss as to what to do. I resorted back to a warm bottle of milk, changed her diaper, tried suctioning her nose, tried rocking her, set up the humidifier in her bedroom, took her outside for some cold fresh air, gave her Advil, rubbed some Vick's on her chest, and ended up bringing her into the playroom so she could calm down. I was FINALLY able to get her down to sleep around 12:30am. She slept until 6am. I gave her some more Advil and another warm bottle and she went back down for me until 8:45am. I really hate when Avery is sick. I feel so bad because with a cold there is only so much you can do. It just has to run its course.
She was in a pretty good mood this morning playing with her toys. I think big brown can sense Avery doesn't feel well because he has been close to her all morning.
We love our sweet little bear to pieces! Happy 15 months ABL!