I have the greatest husband...he is my best friend, makes me laugh, and takes such good care of me and my little family.
Kevin- I love you so much.
2 days ago
Blayne is sick- I hate that. I stayed home with him yesterday... I wish I could figure out a way to stay home with him everyday.
We have an appointment with the allergist doctor for next Thursday. I am pretty excited. I wish I could feed him some mashed potatoes this weekend...but as it stands. He will have turkey and dressing from a bottle, baby bottle that is.
Still working on my project outline. I have it done, but stupid blogger doesn't recognize the format...
Until next time... JT
We have an appointment with the allergist doctor for next Thursday. I am pretty excited. I wish I could feed him some mashed potatoes this weekend...but as it stands. He will have turkey and dressing from a bottle, baby bottle that is.
Still working on my project outline. I have it done, but stupid blogger doesn't recognize the format...
Until next time... JT
HTML...Blah
Wondering why by blog is all smooshed (new word) up. Not understanding much HTML b.s. and really wanting the pizza delivery man to get here.
Blayne is in bet... yes it is 615 and my son is in bed, I think he is just exhausted. Poor kid- He has a big weekend ahead too. poor kid.
Working on a new blog project. Not sure it will go... will see.
Have a BIG to do list before the Holidays.... i hate holidays.
Blayne is in bet... yes it is 615 and my son is in bed, I think he is just exhausted. Poor kid- He has a big weekend ahead too. poor kid.
Working on a new blog project. Not sure it will go... will see.
Have a BIG to do list before the Holidays.... i hate holidays.
Something a brewin...
Beware- Blog is getting ready to be USED. I have some BIIIG plans... gotta get my head wrapped around it and get myself psyched up for it.
First- I need a slammin new look.... wonder if I can get to that today?
First- I need a slammin new look.... wonder if I can get to that today?
I love good days.
Crisp cool air, 20oz french vanilla coffee, and Green Day BLARING as loud as I could get it on the way to work.
Yes... it is a good day.
Crisp cool air, 20oz french vanilla coffee, and Green Day BLARING as loud as I could get it on the way to work.
Yes... it is a good day.
Hate??
- I hate leaving Blayne at daycare everyday.
- I hate that when I get home from work, it is time to eat, bathe, and go to bed.
- I hate starting new projects at work with absolutely no information...just a go get em.
- I hate that it's Friday and I am doing a list of I hates already...
Halloween
Halloween is NOT my favorite holiday at all. This year though, was fun. Blayne was the cutest little guy evah! This is his school outfit not to be confused with his costume. I will definately be posting more pics soon.
Blayne was a sock monkey. THE cutest sock monkey in all Halloween!
Jen
Scared to death
Thursdays have always been my day. My day to come home straight from work (school years ago) grab the closest thing near me to eat for dinner (Junk Food required) and settle on the couch to watch 3 hours of T.V.
It started in high school. Before TiVo was invented, I would set the VCR to record Survivor, then CSI. I would watch Friends at 7pm. Shower at 7:30 watch something, gasp I forget which show!!, at 8pm, then finally ER at 9.
Now, it is Watch Survivor, Greys, then ER. You see, for the past 15 years of my life... I have done the exact same thing every Thursday night.
Last Thursday, I was really looking forward to my night. I had just finished with day 2 of the two worst days of work, I was ready for a break! I came home, played with Blayne and began our night time ritual of play, eat, bath, bedtime.
Pursuant to rule #1 for Thursday night, Kevin and I were discussing exactly what junk food I was to feast on this night. For some reason, we could not decide what sounded good for supper. While we stared blankly at one another, I decided that I would feed Blayne. He has graduated to stage 2 baby food and with it comes Macaroni and Cheese (my fave)! I tore open the bottle to feed my little guy. He ate the 4 ounce bottle and began to get fussy. At first, I thought he was getting sleepy. He sometimes does that when he finished eating. He took two bites of his desert, mangos, and began to throw a fit.
I picked him up and he began to throw everything he ate up. Blayne has allergies and has had a lot of phlegm. We thought that he was just feeling bad...haha. Kevin headed off to Reasor's and I stayed comforting our baby. 2.5 minutes after Kevin left, I thought it would be a good idea to call the doctor. I called, held...and held....and held. Finally, the answering service answered and sated that they would page the nurse. What the heck?!!!
About 10 minutes after the puking began-Blayne started to develop hives all over his body. I immediatly called Kevin and asked that he return home asap! He walked in the door, took one look at Blayne and said, "Get him dressed. We are taking him to the hospital." Kevin took two steps, literally, turned around and said. I am calling an Ambulance.
Now- People... My husband is a Paramedic. He DOESNT call an ambulance. This is about the time my body started to shake.
The ambulance arrived with two very polite medics who kept their head on straight. They didn't scare Blayne at all infact, he liked them. Kevin had already began an Albuterol treatment before they made it to the house. Turns out, that was a really good thing.
We went to the hospital where Blayne was admitted due to being given 3 shots of epinephrine in route.
Blayne was released the next day with perscriptions for two epi-pens. Mom and Dad have the job now to train everyone how to use them in case of an emergency.
Tuesday we will visit with the pediatricion who will begin allergy testing with my 7month old. Poor baby.
At this time, it is either Milk or Cheese....
It started in high school. Before TiVo was invented, I would set the VCR to record Survivor, then CSI. I would watch Friends at 7pm. Shower at 7:30 watch something, gasp I forget which show!!, at 8pm, then finally ER at 9.
Now, it is Watch Survivor, Greys, then ER. You see, for the past 15 years of my life... I have done the exact same thing every Thursday night.
Last Thursday, I was really looking forward to my night. I had just finished with day 2 of the two worst days of work, I was ready for a break! I came home, played with Blayne and began our night time ritual of play, eat, bath, bedtime.
Pursuant to rule #1 for Thursday night, Kevin and I were discussing exactly what junk food I was to feast on this night. For some reason, we could not decide what sounded good for supper. While we stared blankly at one another, I decided that I would feed Blayne. He has graduated to stage 2 baby food and with it comes Macaroni and Cheese (my fave)! I tore open the bottle to feed my little guy. He ate the 4 ounce bottle and began to get fussy. At first, I thought he was getting sleepy. He sometimes does that when he finished eating. He took two bites of his desert, mangos, and began to throw a fit.
I picked him up and he began to throw everything he ate up. Blayne has allergies and has had a lot of phlegm. We thought that he was just feeling bad...haha. Kevin headed off to Reasor's and I stayed comforting our baby. 2.5 minutes after Kevin left, I thought it would be a good idea to call the doctor. I called, held...and held....and held. Finally, the answering service answered and sated that they would page the nurse. What the heck?!!!
About 10 minutes after the puking began-Blayne started to develop hives all over his body. I immediatly called Kevin and asked that he return home asap! He walked in the door, took one look at Blayne and said, "Get him dressed. We are taking him to the hospital." Kevin took two steps, literally, turned around and said. I am calling an Ambulance.
Now- People... My husband is a Paramedic. He DOESNT call an ambulance. This is about the time my body started to shake.
The ambulance arrived with two very polite medics who kept their head on straight. They didn't scare Blayne at all infact, he liked them. Kevin had already began an Albuterol treatment before they made it to the house. Turns out, that was a really good thing.
We went to the hospital where Blayne was admitted due to being given 3 shots of epinephrine in route.
Blayne was released the next day with perscriptions for two epi-pens. Mom and Dad have the job now to train everyone how to use them in case of an emergency.
Tuesday we will visit with the pediatricion who will begin allergy testing with my 7month old. Poor baby.
At this time, it is either Milk or Cheese....
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