Amelia, You're Breaking My Heart

Amelia and winter do not mix well. She, seemingly, is my little bubble baby. Amelia cannot avoid the yearly bouts with eczema, the constant sniffles, and recently a terrible bout with diarrhea and therefore diaper rash. She even threw up the other night from what I believe was crying too hard. (It didn't seem like she was excessively crying to me, but as I type that I feel quite neglectful....it WAS like 3:30am, but I digress.) This poor girl is also teething. Despite all of this, Amelia continues to amaze me with her good nature. The kid is just so stinkin' sweet. She's hilarious the way she purposely torments her brother; she's methodical the way she takes one book at a time off of her shelf, sits down in my lap, let's me read one page than goes back for another; and she's ornery in the way that she steals a look at me while she's pulling an ornament off the tree, runs off to hide it and comes back for more.