Spent all night going back and forth between my bed and Riley's. Oftentimes I hadn't even reached the pillow before I started back again to his bed. He needed so much help to settle. There were coughing fits, he had pushed himself into the hospital bed bars, twisted his legs into a pretzel, needed a fresh diaper, sweated through his shirt.... He actually took to yelling for me a couple times.
Wow, this is new. Yelling for me. How great is that. He has a new skill!
This morning, I have had so little sleep I am shaky throughout my whole body. Stopping, sleeping in, telling him to just watch a show... none of this is an option.
Happy Easter. Stacie Wiesenbaugh