the smallest one was madeleine

Adam was away for the week so I had plans to do all sorts of crafty fun with my baby. But my baby is sick. I am counting my blessings as I say this, Maddy has never been really sick. A little snot nose here and there but not sick, sick. Since Sunday afternoon she has just been lathargic and sad. No outbursts, no vomiting, no whining. She has a little fever and just lays on my lap. Is it awful that I love being needed this much? And how did I end up with such a perfect child? She really, really is.