Apparently I talk on the phone a lot. This Christmas one of the gifts Steve received was a new DVD player. Cassidy has fallen in love with the slim, sleek, shiny remote. Yesterday she began to hold her "telephone" up to her ear and walk around the house jibber-jabbering. Around the house she paced talking up a storm and even putting her hand on her hip! She wants to be just like mommy............
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Choir Concert
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
The new "Tunnel"
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Moose on the Loose
We had an unexpected visitor this morning. Patrick kept pointing and dancing on the coffee table, while Cassidy gazed intently at the large creature looming out her window. I was excited the twins had the opportunity to see a moose at such close proximity, Steve on the other hand was worried about the hedges and damage our live entertainment was imposing. 
Monday, December 8, 2008
Winter at the Zoo
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Croup!!!!!!!!!!!
Friday Patrick's nose began to run a bit. No big deal, I figured he was getting a cold as he was his normal playful self all day. Fast forward to Friday night; he had spiked a 102 degree fever, was coughing so hard he could barely breathe (it sounded more like a bark), and refused to drink anything. He was awake (and so were we) most of the night struggling to breathe in between fits of coughing.
He still had a fever in the morning and I decided it was time to call the doctor. Steve even agreed he needed to be seen! (He usually thinks I'm a hypochondriac when it comes to the babies, so if he said it, Patrick was extremely ill!) Two hours later we were in the by now familiar waiting room at the doctor's. Patrick was so pitifully sick, his eyes were glazed over, he lay still on my chest, feverishly hot, and every breathe was a wheeze. When the doctor finally saw us she proclaimed his airways inflamed and even had to give him a steroid shot:( She said if that didn't seem to help we were to go straight to the emergency room!
Well, today is Tuesday and Patrick still isn't eating. He is back in his own crib, although he still is plagued by bouts of coughing throughout the night. Hopefully he'll bounce back in time for Thanksgiving!
Meanwhile Cassidy is happy as a clam with a slight runny nose.........no Croup for her! The doctor was convinced I'd be in the office the next day with Cassidy..............where did all her wonderful antibodies come from??? You'd think they'd be the same in twins!
He still had a fever in the morning and I decided it was time to call the doctor. Steve even agreed he needed to be seen! (He usually thinks I'm a hypochondriac when it comes to the babies, so if he said it, Patrick was extremely ill!) Two hours later we were in the by now familiar waiting room at the doctor's. Patrick was so pitifully sick, his eyes were glazed over, he lay still on my chest, feverishly hot, and every breathe was a wheeze. When the doctor finally saw us she proclaimed his airways inflamed and even had to give him a steroid shot:( She said if that didn't seem to help we were to go straight to the emergency room!
Well, today is Tuesday and Patrick still isn't eating. He is back in his own crib, although he still is plagued by bouts of coughing throughout the night. Hopefully he'll bounce back in time for Thanksgiving!
Meanwhile Cassidy is happy as a clam with a slight runny nose.........no Croup for her! The doctor was convinced I'd be in the office the next day with Cassidy..............where did all her wonderful antibodies come from??? You'd think they'd be the same in twins!
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