Julia has a cold, and I have caught it.
We sniffed and snuffled our way through the store, with Antonio as our well-person guide to pick up some cold medicine. He was happy to luck out and walk out with one of those black felted color in the picture art projects, and not yuk cold medicine.

Apparently, cold medicine hops up the baby. She did get a few hours of sleep, but it was restless sleep, filled with much tossing, turning and feet poking at mom.
Between the baby and my own restlessness, due in part to the dose of daytime cold medicine I took at bedtime, I didn't get much sleep either.

Here is the girl at 0430


0440, I gave in to the fact there would be no more girls sleeping tonight and turned on the coffee maker.
I think I'll go make some eggs and toast now...