That darn first cold...

Well, the little one has caught her first cold. The poor thing doesn't know what has hit her. She knows she doesn't feel well. She knows that her nose is running and running and running and mama keeps wiping her nose (something that she fights tooth and nail!) She knows that she wants to suck her thumb for comfort, but that when she does, she can't breathe. She knows she is tired and wants to go to sleep, but needs her thumb to settle herself down...and thus we get into the not being able to breathe again. We just feel so badly for her. :(
It was a long night. She woke up every hour or two, upset and crying.