Poor Kai is sick - down with his first chesty-cough-with-phlegm of his life.
This has prevented him from having quality sleep for the past 3 nights.
Whenever he is unable to expel his sputum, he purses his lips together and either whimpers or cries, and this breaks my heart and forms a lump in my throat.
Sigh. I wish I could do more. But right now, all I can do is just do chest physio on him, hold him, cuddle him, comfort him and try to make him have some sleep after his meds.
Thankfully, his appetite is still good and is still playing and talking, calling me "Ma ma" and pointing to the neighbourhood cat and saying "mow..."
Looks like Gymboree is out of our schedule this weekend.
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