Sickness has been running ramped in our house lately. The Friday before the week of Thanksgiving I come in to work, and one of my co-workers tells me his son has RSV. Well of course it had crossed my mind that this maybe what was wrong with Brant, but had dismissed it. I did have this nagging feeling that he may need to go in to the doctor though. So I called and they said bring him in. Yes, yes indeed he did have RSV. This meant we did not leave the house the whole weekend! He was still a happy boy, but coughing a lot and congested. Luckily he did not have it bad enough for breathing treatments although they gave him one in the doctor's office and he took it like a champ no fighting me at all. Around Sunday I started feeling terrible too. I made it to Tuesday and I was in the doctor's office. They were not sure what it was but treated me for strep because it looked like strep although I tested negative for it. Apparently pregnancy and strep is not good at all so they couldn't take chances. So basically Brant and I hung out at home all week. Praise the Lord Ike did not get sick!
Our little monkey
Just a little morning hair.
These two are working on a friendship still. We are getting there.
I love this. His paci was under the table so he made it under to get it but could not figure out how to get back. He was not happy, and I of course needed a picture before I could help.
This is his favorite thing in the entire world...standing. He loves to pull up on anything and "walk". He would walk around holding our fingers ALL day.
I enjoyed the extra time at home with Brant. This sweet boy is growing soo fast....