sickie

I took care of Mya and Keira yesterday and Mya was sick. She just sat in her chair for the better part of the morning and watched noggin. Barely cracking a smile, not even throwing a tantrum. Earlier, she was in her playyard, and she started crying a low moaning cry, one that I wasn't used to from her. Tears slowly ran down her cheek. It almost made me cry. Joanne took care of her the rest of the day, and her fever got better when she gave her tylenol. She was walking around, smiling, and being the same ole' Mya.