Where oh where do I begin? I’ve been sick for what feels like forever now. It started out as a bad cold, and as soon as it seemed like it was going to go away, Afton and I managed to eat some apparently tainted candy and became very violently ill. Afton managed to get over it almost instantly once she was done throwing up, whereas I threw up (among other things) for over 12 straight hours. After that I could barely even drink water, and eating was completely out of the question. Three days later and I’m still having trouble eating and even had to get into my old bottle of zofran to help curb the nausea that doesn’t want to let go quite yet. Ugh.
In the meantime, we are working with our complex to secure one of the three bedroom casitas that they are having trouble renting out. It looks like we may be able to get it for $125 dollars less per month than they are currently asking, so keep those fingers crossed for us, because we sure could use the extra space and our own washer and dryer!
This morning I woke up and went to check on the girls only to discover that Delaney had gotten her hands on a dirty diaper that I must have forgotten to throw away, and had opened it up in the crib and chewed on the dirty wipes. And I’m not talking about a pee diaper here. I am still amazed that I didn’t instantly lose the nothing that was in my stomach I was so completely, 100% horrified! What is she, a dog? Grossgrossgrossgrossgross.
We went to Sedona and Oak Creek Canyon the other week with family that had come to town. It was a great time, and I got to drag my preggo ass all over rocks like my body was made for that crap. Ha ha ha.
Delaney hung out with Grandpa in the stroller back on the trail, but we hope to come back another day and get some good family photos, because the area is just freaking gorgeous!
And for good measure, here are the girls in the tub after the diaper incident this morning: