After the fever spiked, then settled, the nasal congestion came on, and while Greg, Mia & I were all struggling in the sleep department, we were popping Aconite, Belladonna, or Pulsatilla, and downing teaspoons of Black Elderberry Syrup (say whaaaat??) trying to keep our immune systems afloat and manage the disarray that occurs between a weekend of sleepiness & snot. And hey--it worked! We're all still a bit tired but no one is down & out, thankfully.
Except that Toddler Boot Camp needs a reboot. No pun intended. It's fine. This is what happens. You learn something, apply it, make it work, and then life hits you in the face with a fever, or a new baby, or what have ye, and you readjust. This.is.how.we.do.
So, while life has been generally tame--I find my mounting to-do list makes me thankful for things to do as opposed to being bored out of my mind and twiddling my thumbs--there is always something to keep me on my toes. Namely Mia. ;)
Baby boy is good. He's doing his thing, moving around, having hiccups, switching sides and keeping me occupied when I can't sleep at 2 in the morning. He threw a dance party for me last night when I had some ice cream, and he's really giving me and Greg a run for our money in the name department. We have three solid names...first & middle...but can't decide on which on any given day. It's very temperamental. While the rest of the world won't know until the day he is born as we plan to keep it a secret, maybe we won't either, because we just can't settle.
And there ye have it. Tomorrow = 31 weeks. Doing the countdown.
|What happens when Mia sets the table|
|Playing "This Little Piggy" with cousin Abby|