There was a slight hiccup with trying to go to bed early Saturday night. My problem was that I couldn't sleep. As I laid in bed I could feel the little invisible hands going at my throat with a cheese grater and pumping hot air in there to swell it. I barely slept all night I was in so much pain and I didn't know what I could take due to pregnancy. When Luke woke up in the morning at 8 I called Mom to sub for me in bible class and went back to sleep. Luckily Cody had fallen asleep on the couch at 5 the night before so he was okay to get up with Luke.
When I finally got up at 11 I just moved to the couch. I laid there as Luke semi-played with his toys, I could tell that he didn't still didn't feel great and was running a low fever. We suffered through the rest of the morning until I deemed it naptime at 1. Cody left for his grandmother's house and we slept until 4. I felt bad about us missing the Christmas with his mom's side of the family, but when you're sick you're sick. Once we woke up I forced myself to drink some water and nibble on some grapes. Poor Flicker was being starved from my lack of appetite. That's not good. I called Mom and she brought me some soup while I made Luke and I a grilled cheese sandwich, but neither of us felt like eating it. Back to bed by 7 for us!