I feel so bad. Sydney has a wicked cold. And it hit her like a ton of bricks too.
She had crappy naps yesterday so I was expecting a meltdown Thanksgiving night. I could not have been more wrong. She was an angel. Funny, sweet, happy... just awesome.
Then I put her down for the night and noticed that she just could not get confortable (or so it seemed). She tossed and turned and eventually started crying. SO unlike her! So I went in and her breathing was awful! Just like that - sick.
I tried to get her to sleep a bunch of times, but since she only sleeps on her belly, it was not happening. I guess that every time she put her head down, her nose ran. Plus, she was just having a hard time breathing.
We slept in the recliner for a while, then in my bed, propped with pillows. Looks like I will have to re-Ferber-ize after it runs it's course.
Re: My poor kid.
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I hope Sydney feels better soon! I've been so lucky re: colds and Aaron. But I know my luck will eventually run out there.
Hopefully you won't have to re-Ferber-ize. Maybe she'll surprise you. But at least you know what to expect now.
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