I am officially counting down the days until we get to meet her. Eleven days left to go and I can hardly wait to snuggle her! Anyway, I will leave most of the photo sharing to Kimmie, but I did catch a few cute pictures of my travel buddies that I wanted to post.
Auntie Kimmie and her Momma. Aw.
Brooke and I with "our" baby ;)
Kimmie, Grandma, and Kathleen
Since doing projects the last few weeks of pregnancy is the very last thing any pregnant person wants to do, we found a few things Kimmie wanted to get done and finished them up for her. One of those projects was to hang a few shelves in her living room. Since Brooke and I "aren't allowed" (ha!) to do the picture hanging at our house, it was a small miracle that we could actually get the job done and do it correctly (who woulda thunk!). That would be a perfectly level shelf Brooke, Kathleen and I just hung!
Our finished work!
We also helped pull a few last minute things together on Kimmie's nursery (which turned out darling!), but again, I'll let her share those pictures....it just feels invasive to share someone else's nursery that they spent time on!
Four days went flying by and we were back in the airport waiting to fly home again in what felt like no time. While I was checking in at the airport, I got a text from my sister Jenn (who had the boys while Nathan was working), saying that Collin's cough that I had left him with, seemed worse and that he seemed wheezy. After calling her and listening to what was going on, we decided we'd wait the few hours it would take me to get home and I'd take care of it when I got there (non-emergency). Well, by the time I'd made it home and gotten everything in the door, Coll's breathing was fairly labored and wheezy. Because our pediatrician's office was already closed, I left Nathan with Drew and Tanner and headed over to Urgent Care. I figured we'd at least get him checked out before we tried to fend for ourselves through the night. Well, turned out Big Kid's blood oxygen levels were way too low and we spent a few hours doing multiple breathing treatments to fix everything.
Coll was a trooper and after three treatments, we were sent home and asked to return to our pediatrician the following morning for a follow up.
Well, follow up turned into more breathing treatments because by the time we returned his oxygen levels were too low again.
The nurses were so sweet and managed to get Coll through with the promise of a blue sucker when it was all said and done. We left with a ton of medicine to help kick Collin's cough and within a week or so, Coll was good as new.
Quite the adventure of a weekend!
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