Thanks for the wings, Grandma!

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Here are my little butterflies sporting the wings grandma got for Christmas. I haven't had the heart to tell Joshua that butterflied don't typically go BUZZZZZZ!!!

A very long day

It looks like Maia may have inherited Mommy and Daddy's asthma. I called the doctor Thursday because little Peep was still sounding a bit wheesy after her cold had gone away. We were rushed in, had to leave before starting the breathing treatments to go get Joshua from preschool, rushed back, spent the mid day eating lunch in the pediatrician's office while giving Maia nebulizer after nebulizer. Went home, rested for an hour and then were sent to Children's hospital. We made it home a little after bedtime and the woke my tired little Peep every 4 hours for her next albuterol treatment. Needless to say, Mommy and Peep are very tired. Fortunately Gene was able to take time off work to be with Joshua after the pediatrician. Princess Peep is into everyhing again today and feeling much more like her old self. Here is my little baby with her nebulizer mask and her very stylish hospital gown. She was such a tiny little trooper through the whole thing.