Our baby has his first real cold (sinus infection and all). The little cry he lets out when he coughs makes me want to cry. Since vivaporu doesn’t actually fix everything, he’s on antibiotics way earlier in his life than I would have preferred and this messes with my attempt to be a hippie mom. More on what I am, or am not, to come in my Mindfulness series. I know he will be better tomorrow, with more of his sweet smiles, because I trust in the natural progression of colds, what the doc prescribed and TLC. But in an effort to engage in a #lovingyourselfwholly challenge, I told myself it was okay if he slept somewhere other than my chest for a couple hours while I updated/revived the blog.