Heaven Smiled Down

Megan was sick yesterday.  Now, when my kids are sick they lay on the couch with a towel over their pillow and a bucket next to them.  Megan somehow always manages to miss the towel and bucket and gets vomit on everything else.  It's amazing.  In fact if she is walking around holding her bucket she will put it down and puke on the floor.  It's just incredible...and annoying. 

So with her sick yesterday I just knew that she would puke at the most inopportune times - me busy with Kylee and not able to rush to her aid.  And so it was.   Oh well, carpet can be scrubbed, couches can be washed, and clothes can be laundered.  But heaven smiled down upon me and by some miracle Megan threw up, all by herself mind you, in the bucket...twice!  Miracles really do still happen!

I was actually worried about her because she couldn't even keep a piece of crushed ice down.  By 11:00 she was so dehydrated, but after a nap and many oils rubbed on her belly she began to do better.

And Then There Were Three

Kendra at 2 weeks:

Megan at 3 weeks:

 Kylee at 2 weeks:

She doesn't look like her sisters.  Want to know what she'll look like?  Yep, that's me at 2 years old.  Love how my mama dressed me.  The shoes don't match and the clothes were probably my brothers. 

 

Life is similar to what it was with two.  The only difference is Megan is having a difficult time adjusting and is wetting her pants.  I still spend loads of time with her; but we aren't on the go like we use to be.  This to shall pass right?