Aiden just woke my mom up because he was yelling for us. Then the poor kid threw up in a trash can. He has a raspy cough that he developed yesterday. My mom thinks he threw up because he was crying and coughing. I wish I could be there for him.
So tired. Went to bed at midnight. Got up at 1 to take Mila for chest x-rays. Up again at 2:45 to feed Mila. Now I'm just waiting to make sure my mom has everything under control before I go back to sleep.
There's a baby down the hall that keeps crying. It's breaking my heart. I just want to yell at the nurses to fix it. I have no idea what's wrong with him/her though.
Now I'm hungry too.