I was doing so well posting often
and then...
the holidays happened
and we got SICK.
Perpetually sick.
Josh. Michael. Colton. Callan. Mommy.
And repeat.
I am not one of those mommies that brings their kids to the doctors much. In fact, Michael has never been to the Dr aside from his well childs (knock on wood)!
But these Preemie twins have me PARANOID!
They get sick, stuffed noses, coughing, not eating much and then Colton starts vomitting because of his mucous and I am done for. I wake up my husband, practically in tears, and he gives the boys each a blessing. I, immediately, felt better and knew they weren't going to die.
(You think the dying is a joke, but it's not. My mind automatically went to RSV and threats of death that they drilled into me in the NICU. not.funny.)
I made an appointment with their Pedi for that afternoon and he said what we had expected, he was swallowing mucous and that's why he was throwing up. No biggie. Lungs sounded "beautiful"
thank.goodness.
Anyway, we're all better now. Happy as clams. And hoping to stay Healthy as horses too ;)
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I know, I know Crappy Iphone photos but at least they're happy! All better, see! |
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And a blurry one of my little guy who won't sit still. Yes, it was his idea to put the basketball on the tee! |
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