
Once again, busy week.. are you tired of hearing me say that? Oh well, hopefully soon things will lighten up and I’ll be able to tell you all about it, but for now, here’s what you get! This week it rained all day TWICE. For us dry, on the verge of the desert, West Texans, one rain day is a feat. in itself, but TWO? Now that’s just crazy talk!

So, I cheated, that picture {above} was taken in Dallas least week, but I never shared it.
Tuesday I came home from work to find my husband asleep in bed. This was odd because he’s usually working out during this time so my first thought was, He’s sick. I went to wake him up and check on him and he assured me he was “just tired,” so I let him sleep. Around 7:30 that night he drowsily made his way to the living room to watch TV with me and by 9:15, was ready for bed again. Something in the back of my mind knew he wasn’t telling me the whole story.
Wednesday morning, he woke up with a sore throat and after quick examination in the bathroom mirror, a sigh of frustration, and storming off, I knew he was sick. He was not happy, but thankfully after three years of marriage, I’ve taught him that going to the doctor early on will always lead to a quicker recovery. This from the girl who’s afraid of the doctor, every doctor, in every setting… don’t believe me? Ask my high school girls when one of the doctor dads walks into the room during bible study, it’s embarrassing y’all. I’ve diagnosed myself with “White Coat Hypertension,” sounds official doesn’t it?
Back to my husband… the one who was actually physically sick, not mentally.
He took himself to the doctor at 8:15 that morning and called to tell me he had strep but that he “didn’t feel that bad” and he “might go to work anyways.” The mom in me put my foot down and told him “NO!” he was contagious until he had been on antibiotics for 24 hours. I had planned to go pick up his prescriptions around lunch because they said it might be a while. At 11, the pharmacy hadn’t received anything. At 1:30, still nothing. a call to the doctor {it was one of those express care places}, and they said their new e-file system must not have worked so they would send it again. Did you know they’re no longer offering paper prescriptions? So everyone’s learning how to use the new system at the expense of the people who are sick and need medicine. At this point, hubs is mad because he will now for sure have to miss another entire work day.
5:00 I call the pharmacy and still nothing. I called the doctor furious. They felt really bad and said the provider that saw him would handle it personally. Within minutes, B got a call from the PA that saw him apologizing, which did nothing to help his situation.. and FINALLY at 7pm, his prescription was ready. Was it that hard?
So I played my normal role of lysol-armed woman when I came home from work and wiped everything down. Within 12 hours of being on antibiotics, he was back to his normal self, and I came home to him cleaning the baseboards Thursday evening. He was going to pull his hair out with boredom sitting around the house.

Wednesday we hit 15 weeks, and even though hubby was sick, I am feeling GREAT! Finally made a turn and I think I’m out of the icky-ness, hopefully for good! I’m thankful for having a seemingly event less pregnancy thus far. Aparently babe is supposed to be developing those little eardrums within limits of this past week and next and will be able to hear me sometime in that time. It amazing to me to think about the things that happen, how God has planned creation so perfectly that a 4 inch little baby is swallowing, kicking, growing and listening already! How amazing. I’m looking forward to being able to feel this little thing move around in the next few weeks!

…and this little girl doesn’t have a CLUE what’s coming!
Happy Friday!























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