Thursday, February 26, 2009
We are home now
Posted by Brooke at 5:25 PM 5 comments
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
hospital
Posted by Brooke at 11:34 AM 1 comments
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Torn
I'm going back to work tomorrow. Hailey has RSV. I am so sad.
Posted by Brooke at 9:39 PM 2 comments
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
4th folder 4th picture
This was when The Days moved to Alabama and came back to Utah for a short visit, we went to McDonalds for lunch. Lauren is missing.
Posted by Brooke at 10:15 PM 1 comments
another funny Brylie
Last night my brother in law and my sister came over so he could help Nate give Madison a priesthood blessing, she is very sick with pneumonia. As they were leaving Brylie had a boogery nose and I asked her to please get a tissue and Garth ( my brother in law) said to Brylie, "Or just eat them!" and Brylie said "Ewwww" and Garth said,"We don't eat our boogers do we?" and Brylie said, " Eww, no they get stuck in my teeth."
Posted by Brooke at 11:17 AM 4 comments
Saturday, February 7, 2009
today is a great day!!
Some of you know of the complications I have had with my incision, so it's been a ROUGH recovery. Today I fit into my clothes, and have no pain. Today is a good day! And Huck* has been such a good girl.
Posted by Brooke at 2:22 PM 6 comments
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Life is Hard.
Wow. Life is hard with an unhappy baby. Thank heavens for my Brylie girl who is constant sunshine to me. She is so happy and pleasant and fun to be with. Madison is such a big helper with the baby. She'll bounce her in the bouncer while i get things done (dinner, laundry, a shower). I'm getting nervous to go to work and leave the baby with Nate. She cries ALL.THE.TIME. He thinks he's above it all, and I know he isn't. I just keep trying to tell him that it's OK to put her in her crib and let her cry if he gets too upset. I hope he doesn't break stuff and yell. UGH I'm going to need some Xanax or something. Sometimes I go to the store and walk the aisles even if I don't need anything on that aisle just so i don't have to come home. Poor baby. I wish I could make her happy.
Posted by Brooke at 12:30 PM 6 comments