Abram has had the roughest time. Before David even left Abram kept breaking out in hives, from a suspected milk allergy. Because his skin was "compromised" already from the multiple hive breakouts, it made him more susceptible to various strains of bacteria, thus the impetigo break out.... That was even one of his better pictures. It has healed beautifully and you can't even tell he had such horrible sores. Earlier this week he was diagnosed with infantile asthma (aren't I the kind mother, passing on my finer traits?). He takes breathing treatments three times a day and is getting a steroid boost to clear things up. No fun!
Malia on the other hand, is the picture of health. Tomorrow is her third birthday! I can't even believe it. She is such a great little girl. She has her moments, as all do, but I am so grateful to have her in my life. She has mastered the tricycle and rides it whenever she can. She has not, however, mastered dressing appropriately for the weather!
Here are the kids playing in the sandbox together...Good times!
Well, I hear stirrings and I fear the blissful moments we call naptime are coming to an end....
