Darren picked the girls up from Lynn's on Friday after work and Cara was a wreck. She had the worst cold I have ever witnessed on a baby. I felt terrible that we even sent her. All she wanted to do when she got home (after sleeping for 3 hours) was lay on someone's chest. Her dad was just the guy to do it! Amazingly, she woke up on Saturday morning and was much, much better. For being such and awful cold it sure came and went! Apparently a warm mist humifier with Vicks, Vicks on the chest, and a Vicks plug in did the trick! Our whole house smells like Vicks, but at least our girl isn't miserable any more.
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