Wednesday:  Still sick, maybe getting better.  My nickname for her has been Wheezy, but she is breathing better.  Maybe just wishful thinking.  Trouble is, now I am congested.  I really like it when she is really clear with what she wants.  During morning playtime, she pulled herself to a standing position using my bra strap.  She stood there a minute with that smile that says "Look at what I can do!".  Then she leaned forward and rested her head on me, and started to suck her thumb.  I got the message.  She was tired and wanted to sleep on mommy. 
I took some video during afternoon playtime.  At one point she rolled and bumped her head.  Somehow knowing it is on video makes me feel worse.  We fed her carrots from the garden.  I don't think the food processor mixed them fine enough.