"This is ok" I think... "I'll clean her up, and get her back to bed and still go run at 5:45."
~YEAH RIGHT~ Change baby, change bed.
4:00am: Aspen crying. Fever 101*. She sleeps with us for a bit. MAYBE I'll have to get a substitute for class. Maybe.
4:00am: Aspen crying. Fever 101*. She sleeps with us for a bit. MAYBE I'll have to get a substitute for class. Maybe.
4:20am: Aspen crying and goes back in her bed. Mom lets her buddies know she has given up on the running idea for the day. Drives to Provo to prep for a sub.
6:00am: back to bed for mom. Aspen sleeps until 11am.
A sick day for mom was spent in the kitchen. Mopped the floor, made homemade noodles for soup, homemade break for dinner, cleaned a shelf in the refrigerator, and even cleaned out the recipe book cupboard. Didn't get a run in... there is always tomorrow.
Welcome to fatherhood Hayden. At least you will eat well on the days Aspen is sick.
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