It was an eventful and trying afternoon.
I picked Gwen up from daycare today and when she first saw me she said mama for the very first time. 🙂 and then she wouldn’t stop saying it. Over and over again… Mama. Mama. Maaama. I was beyond excited.
She didn’t quite seem herself on the ride home. She was quiet and subdued, staring out the window. When we got home, I held her close and felt she was warm. She had her very first temperature. My girl wasn’t feeling well and nothing I did was soothing her. She just wanted to be held, nursed, and put to bed.