I can't post about anything sad right now. Family who read this know what I am talking about, but I just can't do it because then I will cry all day.
So.
Kalyn and Keali have impentigo. Great. I don't even know if I spelled it correctly, but they have it and now I feel contaminated because I continue to accept their hugs and kisses. How can I not? I don't want them to feel like lepers, but I also don't want the sores. Heath took Kalyn to the doc yesterday and got her some medication. We woke up this morning with Keali having two suspicious bumps on her arms so Heath is spending another morning at the doctors office so we can get Keali some meds. I wash my hands constantly and when I'm not washing them, I'm spreading germ-x on them.
Whoever invented germ-x is probably rolling in money at this point too.
I'm 28 weeks along now--the point at which my doc said I would probably have to go on bedrest. Not on bedrest yet!! Although, I do have an appointment Friday and I'll be surprised if everything is still 'perfect.' I've been having so many contractions--painful ones and so much pressure that I have convinced myself something bad is going on and I'm afraid my doctor will freak out and make me stay in bed all day long. I'll go crazy if that happens. Hopefully I am just overreacting and nothing of the sort happens.
The poppyseeds--at this point much much larger than actual poppyseeds--are wiggly and bouncy. Last night they were dancing all over. When they stopped, Heath would pat my tummy and they would start again. It was so funny! Whenever the babies are active, we call Kalyn and Keali over to participate in the 'fun.' They just don't have the patience for it though. Kalyn will place her hand on my stomach--jump in surprise and say, "I felt a kick! I'm gonna go play now!" And of course--there was no such kick. Keali will just kiss and hug the tummy--tell the babies she loves them and then walk away. Oh well. They will have plenty of fun with Kynan and Kaci when they are born.