Three's

They Say things happen in three's. Good and bad. Well let's see. After taking my sweet Emma to her 9 month check up. Where she was 23lbs 30'. We got a call from the doctor about 5 hours later saying she wanted to have her checked for a thyroid issue. It all came about after this new doctor had noticed the lack of accurate notes in her file. She was measured wrong, VERY WRONG at her 6 month check up. Im sure of it. So she went from the 70th % to the 20%. Which is now normal. This facility drives me up the walls and EVERY TIME we go there something happens. I literally want to punch those Air force pukes in the face!
Then Conner comes down with a bacterial infection on the skin. How he got it we have no clue. Nothing has changed. NOTHING! I couldn't get an appointment to see his doctor, or any doctor for that matter so I had to go for the first time to a Patient First clinic. Did I mention how much I hate Langley? My poor baby he is on Antibiotics and a topical antibiotic cream. I hope whatever it was does not come back.
Here is the best part a few days later I GET SICK! Like the i'm on my death bed sick. Having 3 kids to take care of while being sick and can hardly move from the couch was AWESOME.... I'm lucky to have an 8 year old who can now successfully change a diaper and feed her sister. She will never know how thankful I am to have her. Luckily the "flu" like symptoms only lasted a day/night and now I just have a cough that occasionally hurts. So today I've spent the majority of the morning cleaning. Every toy, door knob, bed sheets, keyboard, table chairs you name it I have cleaned it. Along with everything that has happened my husband and I have recently spend about 2 wks without any communication. That is the longest time we haven't heard each others voice or saw something in writing. Let me tell you it was rough. The flood gates opened. I miss that man. I love that man! I can't wait for this deployment to be over and done with.

~This too shall pass