started off the day at the ER. lovely way to stare 2007 in the face, huh? zach, our youngest who has a history of asthma, is sick. we thought we had beat it this year, and i guess we have. the last three years we have spent a week plus at Children's Hopital of Atlanta, one Thanksgiving, one Halloween, not fun. anyway, friday night he started with a little cough. saturday it just went down hill, and at 8am this morning we headed to the ER for a O2 check. thanks to the many classes that came with our hospital stays we seem to have taken control before the spiral began, which is awesome and means not in-patient care. he does have a touch of pnemonia (sp), however his O2 is in the 93-97 range which is fine. whew! so for now we're just doing breathing treatments at home, steroids, and some antiB's to keep him OUT of the hospital! (sorry montie, this means we most likely won't make it over tonight, which i HATE).
as for me, tomorrow will be my 6 week mark and only two more weeks until i get to see the belly bean. i think after that i'm going to start getting really excited. chinese calendar and babyman.net say girl, woohoo, they were right with all the boys, so maybe, just maybe, i'll get to buy pink this time around. i feel ok this time around, tired and unsettled when it comes to food, but for the most part, pretty good. i'm feeling pudgy, and wearing my fat pants already, but that's to be expected with #4 i suppose. at least i can hold off on the maternity for a while.
i'm really down about real estate, the market just SUCKS right now and i feel like there's no end in sight. i KNOW there is, but still just feel so under, but hey, that means a major loss on my taxes which is GOOD, lol.
speaking of taxes, i must be the only person in the US who actually looks forward to doing them. i love the numbers game and the whole shabang. i am weird, i know, it's ok, i've come to accept it.
well my phone has just rang for the third time and i've lost my train of thought, so that's all ya get for now.
as for me, tomorrow will be my 6 week mark and only two more weeks until i get to see the belly bean. i think after that i'm going to start getting really excited. chinese calendar and babyman.net say girl, woohoo, they were right with all the boys, so maybe, just maybe, i'll get to buy pink this time around. i feel ok this time around, tired and unsettled when it comes to food, but for the most part, pretty good. i'm feeling pudgy, and wearing my fat pants already, but that's to be expected with #4 i suppose. at least i can hold off on the maternity for a while.
i'm really down about real estate, the market just SUCKS right now and i feel like there's no end in sight. i KNOW there is, but still just feel so under, but hey, that means a major loss on my taxes which is GOOD, lol.
speaking of taxes, i must be the only person in the US who actually looks forward to doing them. i love the numbers game and the whole shabang. i am weird, i know, it's ok, i've come to accept it.
well my phone has just rang for the third time and i've lost my train of thought, so that's all ya get for now.
