Saturday, March 13, 2010

My poor, poor Lily

As Christians, I think it is biblical to anticipate some satanic frustration thrown at you when you are on fire to make some God changes. To some degree, I accept that for myself, even when it stinks. It is a whole other thing, though, when I feel like my babies are being sucked into that as well.

We have been fighting illness after illness since the last week of January, almost nonstop. Poor baby Lily has caught the worst of it seemingly, probably because she has the youngest immune system. Thought we had this last bronchitis infection licked with her until wee hours of the morning when she spiked a large fever. Since then, the lowest it's been, staggering TWO fever reducers, has been 102. Then within the last hour, she has busted out in HUGE hives from the fever. This is getting really old.

Please, please pray for my Lily, and that we will all be done with ALL of this junk. My energy is in serious danger of pooping out . . .






1 comment:

Katie said...

How absolutely horrible and sad. Poor Lily, your baby delicate skin cannot catch a break. I feel so bad for you sweetheart!