Last night went well, except for the fact that I have a sick baby girl on my hands. I picked her up from school and she was fine and happy. We get home, play together, and she starts watching Barney while I start cooking. Then she comes to ask if she can have her blankie and paci. No biggie, she asks everynight... I give them to her and go back to cooking, when I turn around and see her laying with a couch pillow on the floor watching tv. If you know Bella, you know she doesn't stay still and definitely doesn't lie around watching tv at all. So I went over to check on her and her forehead was warm. I took her temp and it was 100.4. I could tell she just wasn't feeling herself, so I quickly finished cooking and laid beside her until Daddy walked in. He took over the laying duties and I got dinner ready. She ate well, which is good, but still wasn't herself. Poor baby! She has had a cough for a week or so, and we took her to Dr. Booker right before we left and he said it was just a cold, but it seems to be getting worse. She is at Grandma's right now and will be going back to the doctor this morning to see what is wrong. I pray it's nothing serious!
BTW, she still had a hard time going to bed last night but finally fell asleep by 9 p.m. and slept all night! Woo-Hoo on that part at least!