Thursday, September 25, 2008

She's gettin better



As you can see, Shelbi is maxin and relaxin! Shelbi got a get well package from Uncle Evan and Aunt Erin this week and boy did it do the trick.
We have had such a hard time this week getting Shelbi to drink or eat anything (soft). Shelbi can't take her pain meds on an empty stomach so we've been giving her milk to drink and that coats her stomach and she does fine. Well this particular day I couldn't even get her to drink the milk. And low and behold this package arrives in the mail. I took advantage of this situation. We told Shelbi that as soon as she finished her milk she could open this package. Well let me tell you, the next thing we heard was her slurping the straw in the bottom of an empty cup. Thank you Uncle Evan and Aunt Erin, you helped in more ways than one!

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

We'll cure what ailes you



My sweet Shelbi had her tonsils and her adenoids removed today. The first thing she said when it was over was,"I want my pajamas on and I don't' like hospitals!" Well we put her pajamas on and got the heck out of dodge. Of course she had to ride home in Nanny's car so I rode in the back and fed her ice chips all the way home. Shelbi is not the ideal patient, boy can she be cranky. I do love to cuddle with her though. That Tylenol with codeine works very well !

At the park for the bday party






We went to the park for the other Canen's 1st birthday party. Cannon had a big time. Shelbi did to. She had fun hangin around.

I do believe we have a tween


Austin turned 11. He is such a grown up 11 year old. We are so proud of him. We love our Austin.

We love our Austin






















We went to Austin's football game last weekend and it was a good one. Sadly his teammate got the ball and ran into the wrong end zone. They lost by one point. Aaaawwww mannnn! It's okay he just got turned around. I do that in the mall all the time;)

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Our first born

Here's my sweet Caesar. Sometimes we think he's part goat because he'll get into and eat just about anything.

I was in the back of the house and Cannon was in his room and I kept hearing thing clinking noise(kinda like the sound of dog tags) well I walk into the living room and walked into this. Poor thing couldn't get the basket off his head and that gave me plenty of time to get the camera. By the look on his face I don't think he thought it was as funny as I did.