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I can't even think of anything to write. What a first huh?

Little chunnie had a ROugh weekend. Here is a quick recap: Wade was in New Orleans for the weekend for a school thing. That left me and the kids home again. Weston had a fever for 2.5 days that wouldn't reduce (which never happens when I give him meds). I thought it was just teething since I saw 4 teeth coming in. Saturday night around 1130pm Weston wakes up screaming bloody murder and was scorching hot. I bring him down stairs with me and he wanted some water. I give him his sippy cup and he physically couldn't move his neck back to take a drink. Then SCREAMED and screamed saying his head hurt. I start to worry and call my MIL. She tells me to get to the ER now as it might be meningitis...which was my first thought too. So, I call my good friend Ally and thankfully she came over with her husband who gave Weston a blessing. Then he took Brooklyn back to their house so she could sleep. Ally is such an amazing friend and came with me to the ER. From 12am-1am I was a wreck. An absolute wreck. I really thought he was dying. The fact that he couldn't move his head or barely open his eyes was soooo scary. Anyway, after the blessing from Tim his temp dropped 5 degrees which hadn't happened in 3 days. I am so grateful for the priesthood.

Then we head off to the ER and turns out he didn't have meningitis but bronchitis(which causes severe pounding headaches which is why he couldn't move his head). wheww. I am so glad that is all it was. We ended up getting home at 4am. Doing that without your husband is so awful. I was scared out of my mind. Now he is on the mend. Thank you so much Ally for being there for me and my family :)
Her hair is getting so long.

He is the funniest dude. He keeps our family laughing non stop. He runs around our house all the time with this trash can over his head. Don't worry it is clean and not being used. He runs around and then falls forward purposely. I bet it hurts but he thinks it is too funny to stop!

Yesterday my kids were bugging me while making dinner so I had them sit on the kitchen and eat carrots. I just thought they were so cute.

My kids go in phases with reading books ( and with pretty much everything). I wonder if that is normal? Anyway, they are in a "read to me" phase, especially Weston. He loves books. His favorites are anything regarding toy story or any book that has animals in it.

Me and this little buddy get to spend tues and thurs mornings together while Brooklyn is at school. Today I was thinking how weird it feels to have just one. But that was my life for 2 years. I love my one on one time with him (I actually cherish it) but it is so weird to think I had just 1. Here he is about2 weeks ago watching Toy Story.

He is getting so big. He has been napping for 3.5 hours everyday. What a good boy!