For the past 3 days we have been battling to keep Lilly's temperature from going through the roof. She is suffering from a chest infection, conjuntivitus and is teething. I have very little sleep since the weekend and instead of being 35 tomorrow I feel nearer to 55 years old.
More than anything else in this whole world I would like this years borthday gift to be a healthy happy baby and a good nights sleep. What are the chances?.......approximately zero.
On a happier note I have today found out a friend has been selected to start training to be a midwife. She is going to be fab - maybe she can look after me next time round!!!!!! (only joking)
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