Over the worst?

Another atrocious night. Glorymouse's snuffling has migrated to her throat, making her cough and choke constantly. She threw up all her feeds between 9pm and 10am which was a) messy b) smelly and c) scary. I phoned up the paediatrician first thing, very worried. But since mid-morning, thank God, she seems to be keeping her milk down. The heavy-breathing is still present but she looks perkier and isn't febrile.

At least R has the day off today and the GHSE is at nursery, so I have lots of opportunity to stare into space and dribble onto my clothes. Like mother, like daughter.