Poor Tate is exhausted! Every time he lays down he starts coughing. I mean BARKING. He has been running a fever off and on of about 100. We have been trying our best to help him feel better but the only way he can sleep is sitting with one of us in the recliner. Even then he coughs and cries. I asked him to point to where it hurt and he pointed to his chest and said down there. Hopefully he is on the mend soon!
And, while I was stuck holding Tate in the recliner for hours...I tried my hardest to capture my belly bulge. The babies try to reposition and I get a head or a butt bulging out of my belly that you can feel. It is actually painful but I think it is neat.
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