Showing posts with label Sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sick. Show all posts
Sunday, January 06, 2008
So tired
Last night after putting @ to bed for the 4th time, he came into our bedroom and was sick on the floor. So we cleaned him up and no sooner was he put back to bed and the room was clean, he came out and did it again. At which point I started our washing machine and took the 1 hour it takes to wash clothes. I sat down on the bed and no sooner did I lay my head down than @ came out to be sick again. That time I finally got the message and set up the extra cot on his floor for the night. That 3 inch foam mat is every bit as comfortable as it sounds. And @ talks in his sleep (this has always been a problem, even since his birth) which resulted in countless times of me sitting bolt upright to check on him only to find that he was happily sleeping. Then after the morning call to prayer, somehow my foam mat looked good to him so he came down to the floor to sleep with me. Now of course he is up with a vengenance, ready to attack his day, but only after he gets some pancakes. He thinks that pancakes are the answer to a previously sick stomach.
Friday, February 09, 2007
3 weeks of dr. visits
A couple of fridays ago we went into the health dept to get vaccinations, which ended in shots for the boys. Last friday we went to the dr. with a red weapy eye and an ear infection, @ walked away with 2 Rx. Today we went to the dr. with a fever and an ear infection, @ got 2 shots of antibiotic and a new Rx. Thought about having the dr. look at Jonathan and I but I'm pretty sure we've got matching chest colds. Yuck.
Moving isn't that much fun but it really isn't fun to be sick and move. Although in all honesty this is a pretty easy move given that most of the stuff we can ID already as my mom's house, Jon's folks house, moving with us. And if we have a question we've both decided that it goes to thrift. I'm parting with things a little easier this time around. I've made my peace with use it, give it away or toss it because no one really wants that either.
How do you like my new blogger? They pushed me into the switch because you all know I wasn't doing it on my own.
Moving isn't that much fun but it really isn't fun to be sick and move. Although in all honesty this is a pretty easy move given that most of the stuff we can ID already as my mom's house, Jon's folks house, moving with us. And if we have a question we've both decided that it goes to thrift. I'm parting with things a little easier this time around. I've made my peace with use it, give it away or toss it because no one really wants that either.
How do you like my new blogger? They pushed me into the switch because you all know I wasn't doing it on my own.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)