Headache

I was fighting a headache all day Saturday and so by Sunday morning, it was splitting my head open. I got up and ready for church. Parley had been up most of the night so when we sat down, he was immediately clawing at me shirt. I took him and Bana to the mother's lounge. Pretty soon Mr. P was poopy and I was puking in the garbage can. I send Bana in for Mike and he took care of the garbage and the diaper, then took me home and took all the kids back to church with him. He taught my lesson for me. I got a good nap and woke up when they got home. I was sluggish all day, so that meant Mr. P was nursing all day. He continued that on all night because he was feverish and teething. I have a feeling today is going to be the same. Somedays I feel ready for him to be done, but then other days I love the instant soothing if he gets bumps and bruises from being an adventurous toddler, and our time to snuggle, and rest. I guess the hardest part is the constant night nursing. I am hoping to wean him from those soon. It is hard because Mike gets up so early that I hate to have him take Mr. P during the night. But if I am holding him all he can think about is nursing. Any volunteers to come help night wean the little guy?