Sick of being sick!

This is getting ridiculous! I think we've been sick since August. Please get here soon Spring!
Leyna was acting a little off yesterday evening and she woke up in the middle of the night last night in hysterics that her waist hurt, her head hurt, and she was just plain miserable. Of course she was burning up with a fever so I tried to get her to take some fever reducer. HUGE MISTAKE. It was red. REALLY huge mistake. She kept it down for all of 10 seconds and then it was EVERYWHERE. In an awesome stroke of midnight genius I attempted to run her to the bathroom so she could finish getting sick in the sink. On the way out the door we literally ran into Daddy and there was an actual "splat!" sound and we were all covered. So was her bed, the carpet from her bed to the bathroom, and several other things in between. What a nightmare. We finally got back to bed after two hours, with her on a makeshift bed in our room. I listened to her moan and grind her teeth the rest of the night, scared that she was about to get sick every time she moved. Thankfully Cora slept through the whole thing. At least one of us got some rest!
Needless to say today was a day of cuddles and clean up. Here's the exciting run down:

7:45am

10:14am

10:15am

ALL DAY

HALF THE DAY

ALL DAY LONG

11:39am

12:04pm-1:35pm (yes, she was actually sleeping)

12:05pm

1:43pm (she woke up at 1:35, cried, took a drink, and went back to sleep)

Poor little baby face with popped blood vessels. So pitiful :(

4:58pm (sleeping again!)

6:01pm

6:41pm (first real smile of the day!)

7:50pm (out for the night)

I sure hope she's feeling better tomorrow. She was so sweet and pitiful today. She told me lots of times she loved me and she also said, "Thanks for fixing me up last night Mama." My heart melts...