Mabel has a cold. We're trying to keep it at just a cold. She slept well last night with some coughing and congestion. She was unswaddled though which is rare and worked out well, allowing her some sleep on her belly. We'd tried it maybe a month ago (when she wasn't sick) and it was OK at first and then she was up all the time. Maybe she is now ready to no longer be mummified at night...
We're signing papers for the sale of our townhouse and the purchase of the new house Tuesday morning. Closing on our place is a week out, on new house a week from tomorrow. Exciting, terrifying. Efforts at early packing were good, but stalled somewhere early-week with work and other day-to-day distractors. Hoping to rally again tonight and start lugging things down to the garage for an easier move day. Move is set for a week from Saturday so we've got a little time, but getting a bit anxious.
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