After flying across the country, I spent yesterday evening at Urgent Care. Over the day of traveling, my feet and hands blistered up. Got to the family's place and my face had oozing blisters too. Apparently I got hand, foot, and mouth virus, despite my one year old having no signs of it herself.But I'm still thankful.Last year this time I was living at the childrens' hospital, prepping for open heart surgery for my cuddly 3 month old girl. It was the roughest 3 months I can ever imagine, but I can thankfully say that despite this tough start, and despite ongoing growth concerns, she's finally made it to the 1st percentile in weight and is the happiest little girl.Hopefully next year will be great... Third time's a charm? via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2AqRLrD
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