Turkey Day came and WENT!

Thanksgiving has come and gone. It seems as though I've started a BAD trend of blogging once a month. I'm going to do my best to blog a few times a week. So sorry for not being consistent.

Presently I'm listening to two things that are consuming my mind.

1. Braydee my 8 year old trying to soothe my crying Paityn

2. the laughters of the girls watching, "Are we there yet?" It's a FUNNY movie. HOwever, I could absolutely KILL the kids!

Macy, my 5 year old vomitted all night and I'm a bit tired. Poor Macy...she has to be tired. Mark and I both were up with her. Bless her little heart. She's never been that sick. She was kind of FREAKIN out because she thought she'd have to go to the hospital. I assured her she wouldn't have to go.

My Paityn is now 3 1/2 months old. I can't believe it's gone by that fast. I absolutely think she's the best baby ever. She's so sweet! I can't explain it. I'm so grateful she's so well mannered for being the last baby.

Here's what she's doing:

Talking a ton

Smiling just as much and lighting everyone's world

Drooling a lot

Totally able to pick up head for a while

Best part - Sucking her thumb

Totally on the bottle

RIght now she has a stuffy nose. Nothing too scary, but it does get hard for her to breathe.

Today at 3 we're going to help decorate the singing Christmas Tree more. It needs som help. So, here we come to the rescue.

Have to go....baby is hungry.