Poor poor Leah

Tonight. right when we were about ready to sit down to dinner, Leah woke up from a nap and looked so sick and was on fire. A few minutes later she started to vomit. We changed her jammies twice and took her to Primary Children's, I sat in the back seat with her and held a towel to her mouth while she threw up the whole car ride, only to walk in there to find a packed waiting room and it would be hours before anyone would see her. Well she was showing signs of improvement so we just decided to take her home and take her to her Doctor in the morning. My mom thought we should stay at her house, and that really lifted her spirits, she pushed Chris and I away and ran to grandmas room, hopped up in her bed and made herself comfy, and she has finally fallen asleep. So, we're staying the night at grandmas. Chris and I are sleeping on my parents couches tonight, or should I say morning. My poor baby. You can just tell she hurt all over. She usually doesn't fuss when I wipe her off, but she is so tender right now that when I washed her off with a warm cloth she started bawling. I wish that I could do more to help my baby. I am once again so grateful to my momma for being there for us and wanting to help out. She has been amazing tonight.