Lifeless

Samantha couldn't sleep last night, so Daddy and I had the pleasure of inviting her kicking-elbowing- self to sleep with us. Oh, boy. Man, was she sleepy this morning (and so were we) and started to really not feel well after I dropped her off at the Grans'. Although she had a good day playing with Nate and going on a trailer ride with PaPa, when I picked her up this evening she was lifeless, sitting on PaPa's lap on the recliner. She didn't even have the energy to yell "MAMA!" like she does when I get there. After we got home, things didn't get much better; she refused food, drinks, everything. She just wanted "shoul" (shoulder). We hope she gets some rest tonight and feels better tomorrow. Fingers crossed that the Benadryl does it job.