Sunday we had to make a trip to the ER for Violette. Something happened (someone probably pushed her off of something) and she stopped walking on her leg, not the one she previously broke. As I learned before, babies don't fake things and there is usually something wrong when they stop putting pressure on their leg. After much debating I decided to take her in. Her x-rays were clear of any broken bones, but the doctor did a thorough exam and could see there was something not right with the lack of use going on. He mentioned that x-rays don't always pick up every break, or a possible sprain, could be the problem. Either way if it got worse I should bring her back in, in the mean time keep an eye on her. She was her typical sweet, smiley self, charming all the nurses and even the doctor. Of course, because of our previous history of a broken leg, and Max burning himself they had to make sure all was well on the home front. The doctor said that he could easily tell she was a happy baby, and I was a "very together, conscientiousness, and loving Mother", I will take that! Luckily, we have seen some improvement over the last few days. I should have just waited like I did before. Ironic, don'tcha think?!
Monday Noelle's fever had finally broken and the weather was beautiful. I made the decision that some water play was okay. I filled a bucket, gave the kids some cups and spoons and sat back as they amused themselves. The giggles, smiles, and commodore that followed was wonderful. Their ages, 4, 2, and 1 are still easily entertained and it is welcomed by this Mommy!
Wednesday, Max seemed to be the depths of this bug. Sleeping, coughing, screaming, crying, whining, it's a constant struggle to make him comfortable and happy. As I've mentioned numerous times before, Max has to make everything a challenge, including being sick. I love this progression of him taking his temp then seeing the high number on it:
The weather is beyond gorgeous and Tom is working, when allowed to, on the swing set. The only thing left are the swings themselves, but with Max being sick work has been halted since Daddy isn't allowed to leave Max's side!
We are avoiding the dreadful Holiday traffic and staying home this weekend. Growing up I used to laugh at the backed up northbound traffic on I-75 as we headed South to visit family. Now we are one of those cars backed in the many traffic jams, but not this weekend we are being smart! My sister, Aunt Ceecee, is coming in on Saturday to spend the night with us. As a birthday present to Tom she has generously offered to watch the kids for us. Tom wants to go out to dinner AND a movie. GASP! That is a lot of time away from my babies and I'm not sure I can do both. This gets a huge eye roll and annoyed sigh from Tom, but it's too rough on me. I have a feeling he'll force me to do both and instead of enjoying myself I will be hyperventilating with worry. I have come to realize that I have serious issues, possibly on the verge of psychotic when it comes to leaving the children, but I'm okay with it. I'm a stay-at-home-mom and I don't like to part with the kids...ever!
Next week Noelle starts up swimming again. I have opted to put her in some private lessons for a few weeks. The one on one time will be very beneficial for her I think. She can actually swim completely on her own for shorts lengths. She is excited and it can only help improve her abilities.
That's all for now. Have a safe and wonderful Holiday Weekend!
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