Adriel was sick for his birthday. And I mean SICK. He threw up sunday night, and yesterday (his birthday) and today he's been so lethargic, with a fever and diarrhea. He just wimpers and wants to cuddle. I feel so sad that he's suffering, but I do love the cuddling. He's usually too busy to cuddle with me. Its been hard to get anything done, and im trying to take care of myself so I dont get it from him. He wasnt interested in his cake, or his presents. He just wanted to cuddle. I was a little worried for a while because his fever wasnt really going down much and Im not sure how long that should go on for. He's never been so sick before. Poor guy. On his birthday too. Well at least he didnt know it was his birthday. And the party's on Saturday, so he has some time recoup. I made dinner and Ann and Barb came. It was nice. Barb brought a winnie the pooh ice cream cake from dairy queen.

I survived my first year of motherhood. I deserve a pat on the back dont I?