Sad Day.

My babies are sick.

It's a virus, the worst kind of sickness.  There's nothing I can do, but wait it out and treat the symptoms.  Leah is coughing, and coughing, and coughing, and coughing.  Audrey has a fever.  The coughing is annoying (trust me), but the fever makes me so sad.  I just want to take all the unpleasantness away from my babies.  I know I can't, but that doesn't stop me from wishing I can.

I took them to the doctor yesterday to make sure nothing crazy was going on.  The doctors office drew blood from Audrey.  She wasn't sad about it ... she was mad!  She sat there and screamed at the nurse, then looked and screamed at me, then when they were done and she had a neon green ban-aid she held her finger up towards me and screamed again.

See ... I started you off with thoughts of curing my babies only to show you a picture of my screaming child.

I hate it when my babies are sick, and I hate it even more when I have to leave for work.