
It was a different story two weeks later when I had bronchitis and a fever. I spent most of the day in Omi's arms, and slept in her arms, in my crib, on the couch, and on Cali's bed. Every now and then I would perk up and want down, but then I'd curl up with my blankets and cry shortly after to be held again.
I layed like this in Mommy's arms the whole time Daddy was gone driving Omi home. I had everyone pretty worried. 
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