So here is the deal. Almost two weeks ago I started to get sick. I finally made it to the doctor because I thought that I was going to DIE. No joke. Die. I was diagnosed with Strep. The boys never got Strep throat but were sick with fevers, runny noses, and coughs for over a week. Cameron never really got better so took him to the doctor and started an antibiotic. bla bla bla bla. With very little sleep and not feeling very hot, the three of us made grumpy roommates to each other. It was week. VERY VERY happy it is over.
2. No more meds
Because we are not sick....I don't have to hold Cameron down and shove medicine down his throat. This is not an exaggeration. I would hold him down screaming bloody murder and give him his meds. Not fun.
3. Learning to share
Here are some pictures on how it is going. This pictures are taken within minutes of each other. They both wanted to read the same book.
Oh do I wish that I had pictures. My little dancing machine Owen is INSANE. He moves his shoulders, he gets on the ground and kicks one leg in the air, and he swings his arms everywhere. This little man LOVES to dance. He loves to dance. Cameron gets in the action but isn't as wild and crazy as his brother. He usually likes to sit and watch I bit and then do some pumping up and down.