Since my blood pressures have been up, the doctor has pulled me out of work. Some days I feel better than others. Yesterday was not a good day...so we made it a stay in your pajama day at the Creswell house. Corey played with Kinsley all day. They pulled EVERY toy that she owns out of its spot and played dress-up, in her kitchen, with her farm, read books, watched a movie, chased each other with her strollers, the list is endless. Corey is the best playmate any kid could ask for. At one point he was wearing her, "angel crown," and had bracelets up his arm while holding his horse. It was adorable. At the end of the night right before bath time Kinsley even peed in the potty! I head to the doctor again today and will hopefully get some good news about the arrival of our little one. We are soooo excited to meet Kinsley's brother or sister!!!
Monday, February 20, 2012
Our visit with Grandpa and Grandma
Grandpa and Grandma Davis flew in this weekend to visit and play with their grandbabies. The weather was beautiful and the kids were perfect. We played in the backyard, went to the park (and walked and walked ;),) and ate some yummy meals. It was a great short visit, hopefully next time they can stay longer and meet their grandbaby!
37 weeks
Feeling better!
This picture was taken when my little girl started coming around again. I have not posted in a while because the Creswells have not had much going on except sharing our sicknesses. Kinsley woke up with a cough. I diagnosed it as croup when she went to bed and I thought it was Scotch barking instead of my poor child coughing. That night she woke up with a fever and threw up several times. I took her to the doctor where we waited for two hours to be seen. To Corey's surprise, I was right she had croup. The rest of the week was pretty scary. She threw up her first dose of medicine and that should have been our sign that things were only going to get worse. My reinforcements (Mimi and Papa) showed up on Thursday to stay with her so Corey and I did not have to miss work another day. Things seemed to be getting better and then the fever returned over the weekend. When I call led the doctor and told them this was day seven of a temp over 104 they told me to bring her in again. She got a breathing treatment and was diagnosed with pneumonia or bronchitis. Of course I woke up Tuesday morning feeling awful and I had to take my sick baby with me to the urgent care where I too was diagnosed with bronchitis. Mimi made the same trip and was given a round of antibiotics from her doctor. So you can see that we were all a mess and I was just praying this baby would not arrive in a germ infested house. Funny now how my prayers have changed to ...please come little baby!
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