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Shelby still has an ear infection!! I brought her in today for her check up appointment for the RSV and ear infection. She's probably had one since about November! So that was a little dissapointing, but it explains why she has not been completely herself...I really thought it was gone though and that she was just teething. For all the antibiotics they gave her in the hospital, I thought for sure it was gone.

So then my mom had been planning to take Shelby for the day and I came up with bringing the kids to the pool at the hotel in town. I'm glad I did it, although I was a little exhausted from waking up with Shelby at 1:45 am ( yeah, she woke up again...she had been doing so well, but now I don't blame her at all!), and I had to bring all of the kids to her appointment, which usually goes well, except for the "prescription pick-up". That always goes a little haywire. The older ones always want to get in to all of the drugs layin' around and the tiers of greeting cards. I wonder who has to fix all those greeting cards at the end of they day? Lucky guy.

The kids had a blast swimming, it was really fun for us to do something enjoyable. I feel like we've been under quarantine for the last couple of weeks. And now they are napping! And I think I might too because I have to waitress tonight. Yipee. I hope Shelby's doing well at my Mom's! I miss her!

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Ehlan said…
Poor little girl! She just doesn't get a break, does she? Hopefully she's feeling better this afternoon! What a good idea to go swimming; we've done that too--I was thinking we should do it this week for Olivia's foot!

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