My baby girl has croup.
I do not love that.
However. I do love her and her exuberant sweetness in spite of a very sad illness. Here she is, receiving a "steam treatment", where we run the shower as hot as it will go, close the bathroom door, and enjoy the sauna as it slowly clears her lungs and flattens my hair.
Some Mother/Daughter bonding.
Get better soon, baby girl.
Until then, I will return to my designated posts: The nursery floor or the couch closest to your door.