Under the weather

After a restless night's sleep Rosie woke up in discomfort, saying "tummy" and rubbing her belly, and has been napping on the couch. Poor baby. She's been fighting a cold but it looks like its gotten the best of her today. So we've been spending the rainy morning snuggling while a pot of chao is cooking on the stove. It's days like this that in grateful to be home with her and not at work.