Sometimes I love that we can look things up and have information at the click of a button. Other times I hate it.

LO woke up to nurse earlier tonight. She got a little choked up after we were done and coughed a bit. She had trouble calming down afterwards and I, of course, freaked. Now I'm convinced she has whooping cough or something else that's equally terrible. I found her hospital bulb sucky thingy and used that but she already calmed down. Then, I start googling cough in babies. Well, apparently, if they have any sign Of a cough I'm supposed to take her in. Sometimes she will cough when eating or if she is laying down. She drools a lot, so I think she is like me in that she just has a lot of saliva.

But, now I'm convinced something horribly awful is wrong with my baby and so I'm wide awake holding her while she sleeps. Of course, dh is asleep through the whole thing. She has her two month shots this Friday or earlier this week, possibly, because we have the chance of bad weather. Now I feel guilty for taking her to church and other places when I had to run errands. I wouldn't let others hold her, but I guess I messed up.

I hate freaking out like this.

Eta: I did get the dtap vaccine when I was pregnant--toward the end, but I'm the only one. So, now I also feel like I should have made more people get it even though they weren't around others that would have had it.