It hasn't happened in 10 months and I knew it was coming. Camille is sick. It started as soon as we walked into my parents house. My mother took one look at her and knew she wasn't herself. She woke up in the middle of the night with a fever. My husband wasn't feeling well either so at 4 in the morning I hit the road in search of infant Tylenol and a thermometer. Luckily, where my parents live there is a store open 24 hours so there I was walking the aisles in search of what I needed. Each stage of her life is a new experience for us. Right now I feel helpless. She still isn't completely herself, so she'll be making a trip to the Doctor. I'm sure like many new moms I'm overreacting. But I would rather be safe than sorry.

These are a couple of recent pictures of Camille.

xoxo,

Tracy