The eventful setting for the day
after Christmas 2012 came midnight, when you became violently ill Emilia BodhiL. Daddy awakened by
your cries and discovered, as you announced, that you had vomited on your bed
and all over the floor of your bedroom. Daddy relocated you to a couch
downstairs in the living room, hurriedly cleaned your room and stuffed your
bedding in the wash, and then cuddled you and attempted to comfort you as you
worked through what seemed so similar to what your brother had suffered a week
ago. Buddha, you were snuggled in bed
with Mommy, you had snuck in after Mommy had fallen asleep. You always sleep face to face with Mommy,
arms wrapped tightly around Momma’s neck J
As you struggled to
intermittently rest and again get sick, Daddy observed the arrival of what had
been predicted as the blizzard of 2012. While caring for you, Daddy also called
to check and make sure Sister Kelly had made it safely to work, to learn she
too was violently sick and had come in and gone back home. Daddy also called
Brother Sean Francis and checked on him, and learned he had gone in to work,
and he stated he would stop by at some point to check on his baby sister.
Mommy and your baby brother
awakened to join in an effort to comfort you, our precious baby girl. In fact,
Mommy and Buddha even later ventured out to get some nausea medicine for you!
And while they were out, Mommy called and informed you your little brother (and
best friend, by your own stated observation to your Aunts while in VincennesJ) had picked out a
Hello Kitty nightgown-princess gown for Mommy to get youJ. Brother Franky came and
picked Momma and Buddha up to join them in their task of acquiring some
medicine.
While Mommy, Buddha, and Franky
weathered (literally) a blizzard, Daddy attempted to comfort you through
several more violent vomit episodes with modest sips of ginger ale. Finally,
you informed Daddy you wanted to try some chicken noodle broth (at Daddy’s
initial suggestion) and you seemed to manage that well and indeed seemed to
perk up a little. Still, you were not out of the woods, as the expression goes,
and you remained a focus of all our attention throughout the day and night.
Daddy couldn’t help reflect that
both he and cousin Chrissie were clearly not feeling well these past few days,
and couldn’t help suspect that you and Sister Kelly perhaps picked up a bug
from usL.
All-in-all, our concerns for you and your brother’s natural energy level
combined to wear both Mommy and Daddy down, and we all looked forward to a
night’s rest.
Tomorrow Daddy returns to work,
and hopes that you will fully recover with a good night’s rest occupies the
thoughts of Daddy as he attempts to organize some work papers to take in with
him. Your Mommy also remains thoughtful of you resting comfortably and feeling
better tomorrow, so that we can all join in a happy and healthy reflection on
an eventful and exceptional Christmas season!
“Night, night,” precious Princess
and Prince, love beyond your present comprehension surrounds and protects you,
each of you!
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