Queen Crab!

Isabella is the queen of crabiness these days. Yesterday she was incredibly fussy, drooling like a faucet, so I am sure that some teeth are going to be cutting soon. We put her to bed, and a little while later we noticed a huge wet spot on the bed under her head (on the video monitor). Tony and I went into her room, he stuck his fingers in it to smell it (she has a cold, and we were worried it might be vomit), but it didn't smell. Well, we got a flashlight to get a good look, so I pulled Isabella down the bed, we turned on the light, and it was clear. Just a big puddle of drool. Well the new spot she settled into got full of drool too. We went to kiss her good night and the bed on both sides of her head was soaking wet with drool. Makes me worry that she is going to get dehydrated or something. Lord I hope those teeth cut soon, I am ready to get rid of this crab!!

Seriously???

Yesterday at work they boarded up the windows. They said it is because a lot of the workers and contractors are not here no fridays, but freak, it is not even a tropical depression yet. Let's board up the windows, it is going to rain this weekend!! At first I was a little concerned, but over the course of several days, this thing has not changed much. The computer models are showing it coming straight for us, but it just looks like we are going to get a bunch of rain this weekend. Ok, I am done playing meteorologist for now.

I Still Believe!!!!!!!!!!

Ok, so we all saw that poor excuse for a football game yesterday, but I still believe that they can come back from this. I will not jump off of the bandwagon just yet (who am I kidding, I have been on that bandwagon through a lot worse games than this one!).

Isabella has 4 teeth that are working there way out right now. She was an incredible crab last week, but this weekend she seemed to be in a great mood, and not crabby at all. Who knows maybe they are stuck. Right now the tooth tally is still only 2 (bottom center).

Happy Monday!!

Crazy week (or 2) at our house!!!

Well all last week Isabella was sick, and could keep nothing down. Well sunday she finally started keeping food down, and now the last 2 days a little after midday, I get a phone call to go pick up Isabella because she has fever. Tuesday by the time I got her home it was gone, and yesterday her fever was lower when I got her home, but she still had fever. I imagine that at some point today I will get another one of those phone calls. I just want my healthy baby back!! The pediatrician keeps telling me it is a virus and it will get better soon, but my patience is wearing thin. On top of that I now have her virus (I am starting to feel better today even though I sound like a 13 year old boy going through puberty!), Tony is coming down with it, and Ms. Jane (Tony's mom) is getting sick too. Complaint over.

Go Saints Go!!! Tony told me last night that he hopes the game tonight is a close game, but that the Colts win. I told him not to come home because he couldn't watch the game with me (he thought I was joking). He says that if they win that everyone in the city is going to make a big deal about the Saints going to the superbowl. Hello, that is going to happen anyway. If he starts cheering for the Colts, he is in trouble though!! Ms. Jane will be over though, and I know she is on my side!!!!!!