Complete crap

That above statement is a very accurate description of how Lilian and I feel this morning. We both went to bed last night around 8:30 pm, Lilian was lucky enough to be able to take some medicine, I had to tough it out because of my little muffin in the oven. Oh well. It's beyond worth it. Lilian slept a lot better than she has been for the last couple of days...poor baby. She actually did not wake up coughing or completely congested and not being able to breath. I didn't hear a peep out of her all night.
I still couldn't sleep. I was a official mouth-breather all night....gross. Here is the strange part....all night I had nightmares about not being about to wet my parched mouth. Nightmare after nightmare I would drink, suck on a hard candy etc. etc. Finally I asked my husband to get me water at four o'clock in the morning, my mouth and throat was so dry that when I tried to swallow I choked on the water.
I never thought being pregnant, taking care of a sick toddler and being pretty sick myself would be so crazy exhausting.
My jaw is sore from keeping my mouth open to breath.....this sucks.

Oh I forgot to mention, Lilian loves calling for her "Da-da". It's adorable. She'll run into whatever room he is in and slowly peek around the corner and whisper "Da-da?" and run to put her head in his lap. Too cute.