We survived!

... Ok maybe it should be titled "We Almost Survived!"

I got a call from my daycare last Friday that Tay's temp was over 102. Great. Teeth or Bug? Who knew. I sent my husband home from work to go get her. They spent the afternoon focused on sleeping but she didn't seem to be getting any worse. That was until Saturday. She continued to run temps on Saturday and the nasal stuffiness ensued. She was so bad saturday night because she could no longer breathe out of her nose at all. This meant she couldn't suck on a bottle or suck on a pacifier. Two things she just loves. We put her in the middle of our king size bed for the night and eventually she fell asleep. At least on and off. Sunday she proceeded to have upset stomach and loose stools. Monday I thought we had advanced to an ear infection so I called the doctor. No infection but major fluid build up causing pressure. By Monday night I had thought we were finally over Tay's first sickness. My husband and I were so proud of ourselves that we survived.

Except.

Three hours after Tay went to be last night- It hit me. I instantly couldn't breathe through my nose, my throat hurts like hellfire, and I just feel like I got hit by a truck.

She got me. She straight up gave me her bug.

Dang it!