Apparently we are paying the price for something, because it does. not. end. EVER. We have been to the doctor at least multiple times a week starting before Christmas. Four times alone this week! When I think we are in the clear, someone always wakes up that night with a fever. And this doesn't even include poor P who has been wheezy wheezy for a couple weeks now. He hated his nebulizer treatments at first, but now doesn't even fight them (well, usually). He pretty much always sounds like Darth Vadar.
Latest development? Coop woke up with a 103 fever. Did a chest x-ray and confirmed bronchitis.
I am trying to convince Brian that it is now a medical necessity that we move to Hawaii. He says that's fine as long as I'm okay with him running a pineapple stand. That actually doesn't sound so bad right about now.
A happier morning - celebrating Ella's sixth birthday before heading off to school.
Ella's b-day card from her BFF. Soooo cute!
Sweet kisses from Mimi!
Looking so grown up! Sporting her big girl purse and necklace from Auntie Nina.
Serious lego session. They were playing so nicely I just had to stop and watch.
Checking out the new doughnut shop in town.
Ummm, mom, seriously, why are we back at the doctor??
Daddy back from his trip! Thank goodness - this was a rough week with P's breathing. We need extra sets of hands around the house!
Still smiley and adorable even when sick.
Today's visit to the doctor. Two boys who were not happy. C lost it when we went to get an x-ray, but was then pleasantly surprised that it "didn't hurt at all!"
Look who's sitting up!
AND -- about to start crawling. Lord help me!!
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