Five years ago today J came back from Iraq. We had another first kiss, a first hug and I fell in love all over again.
Its one of the few moments I will remember for the rest of my life.
The past two days were filled with lightning, rain and thunder. Those are days that I love. Now today is feels like 17 degrees because of the wind chill.
Isaac is still sick. I haven’t gotten his results back for pertussis yet and I’m pretty anxious about it. He seems to be getting better, but not fast enough. I’m not sure what’s going on. We have antibiotics and something to help him breathe, but no one can give me any answers. I’m about to lose my damn mind. He’s smiley and giggly, when he’s not hacking, but at least he’s some what happy. Lilly is over her sickness and is back to her normal self. Things are going pretty well around the house.
I see a hand specialist at the end of the month for my finger. I’m sure they’ll have to do surgery. The only good thing about that is my mom will come out and help me with the kids since J can’t take off any time from work. I’m not 100% but we’ll cross that bridge when we get there.