gosh dang it was a little saying my dad used to say at certain points in our childhood. as in 'gosh dang it, heidi, why did you stick two glasses together? they're stuck now'... (this really happened & i remember it very well b/c my dad had to break one of them to get the other one unstuck). & now that's what i'm going to say about this: addy is sick...AGAIN. GOSH DANG IT. (btw: golly gee willickers was another favorite).
she yakked all over the carpet: oatmeal, blueberries, milk, & applesauce, hitting about 6 puzzle pieces as well. yuck yuck yuck. i was quick & put a bowl under her & she yakked in that very well...then i had to take the bowl to the kitchen & i was nearly yakking myself. lucky wes was on the phone with me at the time & heard me dry heaving. gotta love marriage, eh? it's the 4th time she's had this combination of croup, fever, vomiting, & we'll see in a few days if she gets the usual ear infection.
this time i called the pediatrician's office leaving a message with the nurse to tell dr. mahoney that i don't want to bring her in. it's annoying going to that office so often! we know what to expect with this mystery illness anymore. i just hope it ends with cold weather & winter-ish misery.
poor adeline. poor poor child. she was so sick this morning...the girl who can't sit or stand still for longer than 5 seconds barely moved from 9 a.m. until 4 p.m. but remarkably, she ate dinner with us (well, she ate 1 1/2 bananas & 2 bites of homemade pizza) & ran around a bit after dinner.
anyway. that's our latest & greatest.
as for millie. geez oh man. she was up at 12:30 a.m., 1:30 a.m., & 5 a.m. for a bottle, then again at 5:45. i was actually going to get up with her, knowing that wes had just spent 30 minutes awake with her. but nope, he stoically proclaimed: 'you sleep. you need sleep.' happy valentine's day to me!
although wes & i did have a bit of a disagreement lately. it's about who makes the appointments for the family. prior to amelia, i made most of the appointments (except for his, but i did that often as well). now that i usually am carrying millie around during the day & chasing addy & all that "stuff" (how to explain what a parent does all day with little ones?), i find that making appointments is one of my least favorite things to do. you know, being on hold & then suddenly they're on the phone asking all these questions JUST as adeline has peed on the floor or is drawing on the table with permanent marker, then they give me a bunch of times & dates as if i can actually sit down & look at my calendar. when i say 'whenever is fine' i mean it. just give me an appointment already! so i have asked wes to make some appointments recently, one being my eye appointment. you'd think i was asking him to go to my annual ob-gyn appt for me or something! so last week i made millie's 6 month well baby appointment & gave the wrong birthdate & then the wrong middle name. oops. another reason i want wes to make the appointments is b/c he's my #1 babysitter, right? i just don't have someone who can pop over here for 1 hour (well, judy does this very often, actually, but i hate asking her b/c she has her own kids). so i make my appointment today. finally! then i email wes saying that i have an appointment next week at such & such a time & he should take an early lunch to watch them that day. he replies that he has a meeting & can't do it. GAH! that's why i want him to make these durned appointments! so now what the heck am i going to do? & medical offices seem to think that having one child tagging along is cute & all. not with two. tried & failed. bringing 2 ensures a few questionable looks & a long wait in the exam room. anyway, just had to see if anyone has any certain opinions about how to handle this situation.
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