Snotty…

Not sassy snotty, actual snot.  Dripping like a leaky faucet from my beautiful baby’s nose.  Gurgling when she breathes and I can’t get her to cough up the phlegm.  Keeping Mommy and Daddy up all night.

I wouldn’t trade any of this for the world.

Snotty A playing on the computer with Mommy

Either would Daddy.  He actually gave up his Giants ticket for tomorrow to stay home with us, just in case A needs to go to the hospital for her chest to be listened to.  Daddy loves steak, and he loves his Giants, but he loves his baby A more.  I’m pretty sure he never thought he’d see the day…but if we’re calling a spade a spade here, she can probably play football better than those boys did last week!  (hehe – just kidding honey! love you)