March Madness

My mind has disappeared. Somewhere back when I prayed, "Lord, I don't have to have a million children. Just give me one healthy child, and I will be content." God must have laughed hysterically.
Faith started cutting her top teeth on her birthday. And now she's got some cough-y fever-y deal going on. Thank you, Dustin. She has a dr. appt on Tuesday and I'll talk to the doc then about it. No fever right now, but she is coughing periodically. Nasty and wet and gross.
The baby is ever so comfy making Mommy miserable. Between her, her sister and her daddy, Momy is about dead half the time. But she's there and alive and active. So sweet and tiny in there. My doctor said that she was about six pounds already two weeks ago. I'm also dilated to a two and thirty percent effaced.
Please God, I can go early. I don't care if they'll have the same birth month anymore! I just want it to be over!!
Later, y'all......