The love of our lives was born on 8.13.09 and is the light of our lives. Mills is our happy, busy, typical little boy, who never slows down. He is a huge fan of Moose and Zee, Handy Manny and Mickey Mouse and loves playing with his "big-brother-dog," Joey. There is not a day that goes by that I don't look at this precious miracle given to us by God and sit in awe.
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Saturday morning, I was hit with the ole' stomach virus. I've NEVER had it before and don't want it again EVER! I stayed in bed all day Saturday and thank goodness Erik was off to take care of Mills. I was really looking forward to my cousin, Brandon's wedding last night, but unfortunately we didn't make it. I was so upset, but I don't think anyone would have wanted to be around me, and I don't think I could have made it without getting sick. I kept telling myself, "You have GOT to get better! You can not miss the wedding!" Unfortunately it was a no go. I couldn't even get the energy to get out of bed and everything I drank or ate, came right back up. Thank goodness for my EMT hubby who "fixed me up." After a round of fluids and some phenergan I was out for the rest of the night. I didn't even know it stormed and Erik slept upstairs just to stay away from me. This morning I am still a bit weak, and have eaten a little bit, but I think I could still go back to bed. I am hoping that I can go walking this afternoon to help build my strength. I am not a sickly person at all, so when I get down, I get DOWN!
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