Instead of a fun swim party and cute pictures of her in the water for the first time, this is a picture of our weekend... and the "firsts" that we actually had.
Friday night it started and Michael was on call on Saturday at the hospital. That meant that I was on my own from Saturday morning to Sunday morning.
I went through 2 clothing changes myself from being in the line of fire. I also had to wash all of our bedding. I do not know how, but our tiny daughter managed to get sick all over both sheets, 3 out of 4 pillows and both quilts. I somehow managed to complete 3 loads of laundry before I was hit with the sickness. (Remember we live in a apartment complex with a shared laundry - hence the quarters in the photo.)
Then I get a call from Michael - he is at the hospital just a sick as we were here at home. So, Sunday was family sick day.
Bright spot - we survived our first Eva sickness.
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