Thursday, October 11, 2012

43 weeks (Sept 24th-30th)

Addie hanging with dad on the first day of her 43rd week.
The school is teaching the kids about the rodeo and they had cowboy day. This is Izzy belting out something, giving it her all.
 Cow-sisters!
 Izzy wanted to know if I had chaps.
Husker day at school! 
 
This was one of the days we let Addie air out her bottom and her and Cletus just hung by the door.
 
Monday of this week started out with a bang. It was bike day and I forgot. I had to hussle to drop everything off and go to get Izzy’s bike. Then I got back and they asked if I had food for Addie. Crap! No food! Off again, back to the house for food. It’s amazing I wasn’t late for work. This was a good indication of how my week was going to go. Ugh!
Addie got her first fat lip. She was still a little wobbly in the crawling department at the beginning of the week, and went over head first into the floor. Her tooth caught her lip and it even started to bleed. Poor baby! Now she is crawling everywhere like crazy and into everything. Let the sounds of, “Mom, she has my…..” ring throughout the Brown house.

Addie also got sick late Friday. She had a BM while she was sleeping and that is unusual for her. The next day she kept having runny BM’s. Let the diarrhea begin. I hope it’s not the spaghetti I gave her on Thursday (She loved it). I felt horrible leaving her for the day so Mark and I could go to the game. She was with Grandma D. so she was in good hands. On Sunday, the diaper rash had gotten so bad I took her to urgent care and they gave me a compound diaper cream to help with neutralizing the BM. Hope it works. Her butt looks like hamburger. Guess I’m staying home from work tomorrow.

On Tuesday, my good friend Jill’s dad passed away. He was a big part of all our lives. Always around and joking with us when we were at Jill’s house. I felt horrible that I couldn’t work it out to be there, but I surely sent my sympathy. Bob will be missed.
Hopefully things get better and we will talk soon.

Ariann

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