My sweet girls were doing their best to fight the germs that had been racking their bodies for four long and crappy days. Drinking their liquids, washing their hands, resting and sleeping.
I was doing my utmost to help them. Dosing tylonel, making soup, doling out Popsicles, prescribing ginger ale, worrying…feeling helpless to help my coughing sick babies.
Finally by 11pm at night, all was quiet. I had done all I could for the day and it was time to turn in. I felt helpless.
A big fat spray to KILL all those big bad germs.
If I have to choose between fighting the scary H1N1 OR the remote possibility of invisible gasses I’m tackling germs this week.
Note to all other Germaphobe Mommies out there…Lysol and Carbon Monosixde Dectors…they don’t mix baby!