Pitiful

I feel absolutely pitiful! I can't sleep because every time I swallow it feels like razor blades are going down my throat. The cough only makes it terribly worse, and now my eyes are matting up to match Landry's. I did go to the doctor, so you know it must be pretty bad! I don't talk unless absolutely necessary because even air going across my throat is treacherous. Feel sorry for me yet?

Jason is awesome. He did EVERYTHING for the kids last night and cleaned up the house. Now that I'm up in the middle of the night, I've seen some of the sweet Valentine notes he has left all around the house! I don't brag on him enough, but when I get my voice back I will!

I think I'll take a sick day today, and hopefully I won't have to take Landry back to the doctor. Jason said he cleaned 3 Q-tips worth of smelly gunk out of her ear last night. Unbelievable. What next? Do we go to a third specialist? At this point, I'm beginning to worry about her hearing in the future. It just can't be good for her to get all these infections. And it can't be good for her to be on antibiotics so much. What's a person to do? Poor baby doesn't even know what it's like to experience the world with clear ears.

We all need to get on the wellness plan ASAP!