Baby B woke up with a cold this morning – or more accurately, stayed up last night with a cold.  I have been holding her or nursing her literally all day except to take a shower.  (J has been watching L.)  omg.  I’m starting to lose my mind a little.  There are certainly worse things than watching Netflix while you cuddle and nurse your sick baby, but I cannot handle another episode of chopped.  I’ve also been playing white noise and her favorite song, Do It Again by Royksopp, on repeat at high volume, as it soothes her.  Arghh.