I woke up at 5 am with a massive blinding migraine. I spent all day in a migraine induced coma and vaguely remember Frankie putting Maya on my boob and taking her away. I finally woke up at 4 pm feeling better and I felt this surge of love for my Maya and a tiny bit of guilt for having missed out on an entire day. Because she's growing so fast I think of her life in terms of dog years lol. It was so great to have her in my arms again and admire that little face looking up at me.
