I feel much better today. The morning was a bit shaky, and last night I didn't sleep well, but I felt good enough to put in a wood floor in the basement. My parents are getting new floors and I was lucky enough to get their old hand-me-down floor. It looks pretty good I do have to say.
Carly on the other hand is getting what I had, we think. She started to feel not so good at lunch at work and is now plopped on the couch under a blanket. I feel her pain.
Logan is pretty much status quo. He seems happy but still has the nasty poops. What he lacked in blow-outs today he made up for in frequency. I think I changed at least 10 diapers today. The stuff is so potent smelling that the slightest amount in his diaper is horrific. I took him to the pediatrician just in case, and she wasn't worried...told me to follow the b.r.a.t. diet...bananas, rice, apples, and something that starts with a "t". He ate a little better today and seems fine, although he hated when I used the table saw for cutting some of the flooring. I don't blame him, that thing is noisy.
Finally, I received some bad news today related to my family. My 20-something cousin is in the hospital for unknown reasons; it may be lymphoma or leukemia; let's hope it is something different.
2 comments:
t=toast :-)
t=tofu?
t=tapas?
t=tacos?
t=tamales?
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