It's not a pretty sight, let me tell you.
She cried most of last night; waking when she couldn't breathe properly, crying for an hour or so until she found a position in which she could sleep, only to wake in another hour or so when the snot became too much to bare once again.
Her mother and I? Also sick.
|The next picture is AFTER the sneeze. You're welcome.|
|"I'm not sic. I ken breeb jus fine, dabby."|