What a week...

You may (or may not) have noticed I haven't posted in a bit.

That break was due to Cameron being out of town for a week (work related), while his wife was creeping up on 34 weeks preggo. He was gone Sun-Sat.

We should have planned the whole family going. Orlando, FL. Would have been a much needed break for me. But me, flying at 33 weeks? Not really on my list of things to do.

His week went well. Met up with people he hadn't seen in a while, old friends, that kind of thing.

Emalyn and me, on the other hand!??! How did we do? How kind of you to ask....

All week she and I both had a stomach/intestinal bug. Which led to a ridiculous diaper rash for Little Miss (in which she fights the diaper changer like a champ...she is STRONG. Even doctors/nurses say so.)

Thursday, I went to pick her up from school and see her eyes-both of them-are pink. And she itches them all evening long. She had pink eye about a month ago, so I already had the drops, thankfully.

Thursday night, Emmy commences to poop her diaper EVERY TWO HOURS UNTIL MIDNIGHT. Midnight. At which time, I decide to pull her in bed with me and we both finally fall asleep for the rest of the night. THANK HEAVENS!

So, off we went to the doctor Friday morning, because it just isn't right to be pooping that much.

The final verdict:
Double ear infection, (which for Emmy leads to...)
Pink eye in both eyes (while still getting over the)
stomach flu.

Glorious.

I can be grateful we weren't throwing up at least.

And so my reward? Cam surprised me with this:





What a sweet husband I have.