Monday, March 09, 2009
Skis + Brady = Trouble (But really fun trouble) : )
So, I busted my face skiing on Saturday, and here is documentation of the healing process. It's a love hate relationship...
Saturday, March 07, 2009
Phantom of the Opera
Monday, March 02, 2009
Back to the ER
Well, we went back to the ER last night. At least this time they took me right in. I didn't have my usual 5 hour wait. Turns out when you have things next to your heart they don't mess around. I am going on TPN (food) starting this evening and they had to come and draw labs for the special make up of my formula. The nurse came and couldn't get anything out on Saturday. About 3 hours after that I started having a heart flutter and shortness of breath every once in a while. When another nurse came on Sunday I told her about this and she called my doctor. They sent me straight to the ER. I had an EKG and some chest x-ray done as well as labs. The interesting thing is that they can't take them straight from the picc line so I had another IV put in my other arm. I looked awesome. The results were good. They said my picc line is laying in the right place and they weren't worried just that I had a fast heart rate. I always do so that didn't worry me. We were out of there within 3 hours, record time for us. Now, they are working on making my formula up so that I can get started on TPN today hopefully. All we have to say is that when the nurses and doctors in the ER recognize you, you are there too much. =)
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Pregnancy Update
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Bathtime Fun
Sara, this is an ode to you...
So Brady was giving Ella a bath this evening and this is what I hear from downstairs...
Ella: "Out!"
Brady: "Are you sure? You never want out of the bath."
Ella: "Out!"
Brady: "OK, but we need to wash you first."
Ella: "Poop!"
Brady: "No, I think you had gas. No Poop."
Ella let him wash her hair at this point while crying.
Ella: "POOP!"
Brady: Did you really poop?
At this point Brady says he saw a little "kibble" and then swooped her up. Then I hear...
Brady: "Jess!"
So, after he picked her up out of the tub there was a HUGE turd in the tub. The worst part is that it was in the drain part (Sara you know how our drains are...no covers). So it was really hard for Brady to get out and it smelled awful! We won't subject you to the pictures...just the pictures of Ella in shock. =)
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