I am here in Cincinnati. I will hesitate before travelling like crazy with a very young child in the future. Poor thing gets sick every time. She started vomiting on Tuesday night and has not stopped since. It gets uglier than that, but I won't go there. I have taken her to the doctor's twice and to the hospital (for whatever good that did). She has a stomach virus, an ear infection, and she is cutting two teeth. I cannot count the loads of laundry that I have done this week. I am shocked that my mom's cistern tank isn't empty. I am so tired that I woke up this morning with Lea next to me in bed and Roscoe the dog in the Pack n' Play. I have little recollection as to how this happened. So I am thankful that we made it here okay, but I am super worn down.
Miles is in Germany right now. He just picked out our house the other day. We are living in a little town just south of Kaiserslautern. I guess the house is a pretty decent size, which is so much more than I hoped for. So YAY. I don't know yet when the stars will align and the three of us will be together again. I am hoping that it is no later than mid-March. I miss my boy.
