Falling apart

Last week we just about feel apart, almost...ok, we pretty much did...

The girls were really sick...fevers, cough, runny nose, stomach grossness...

Harper landed in Urgent Care on Super Bowl Sunday because her fever was so high.  But after a quick examination and a "it might be the flu but there is no need to test for it", we were sent home...for 6 more long days of sickness.

Wow, I thought our house was messy before, then this hit and Joel had to go to work and, well, I was stuck in the recliner with two babies...

It was a cereal for dinner every night week.  It was a all the dishes in the house are dirty week.  It was a there are no more clean towels or baby pajamas or just about everything else, week. 

And in the middle of it, we talked to our doctor about adding to our family!  The day after that, in the depths of baby sickness, we may of had moments where we thought trying to add to our family sounded outrageous!

But, here we are...Hannah giggles abound, Harper laughter fills the day, toys are once again singing...and even in the midst of the meltdowns, both by mommy and the babies, we wouldn't haven it any other way...we sure would like winter to get the heck out of here though so we can go outside again!