It's not about me anymore.

Being sick is the pits. Being sick with a newborn is worse. I mean you can't lay in bed all day and eat chicken soup. My favorite thing to do when I'm sick is whine. Now when I'm sick I get to change poopy diapers while I'm nauseated. Now I get to mix a bottle with my nose running. Now I get to hope my constant sneezing isn't going to wake C from his nap. And worst of all I have to refrain from kissing every inch of his face with my sore throat and hoarse voice because I really don't want to get my sweet boy sick.