Thank goodness for king size beds! Once she passes out it's not too bad but while trying to fall asleep she doesn't stay still, spinning, rooting, etc. I was paranoid she was going to end up falling off the foot of the bed.Thursday night before leaving Elizabeth woke up in the middle of the night all congested and couldn't sleep because she couldn't breath lying down. After Benadryl and an hour on the couch with mom she was able to go back to her own room.
Friday night, Justin terms as the second worst night she's had, only to the night we were in B'ham and she cut her first tooth. Once again she couldn't breath but worse yet could sleep and was exhausted. She just kept screaming because she wanted to sleep and the Benadryl wasn't helping clear her up. We spent two separate occasions on the recliner in the room and by 4am she finally passed out in our bed. The pack and play was used for less than two hours this trip.
So what's worse than a sick kid...being in a hotel room with a sick kid. My family across the hall said they never heard her but I'm sure the rooms on either side did!
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