This little girl was pooped. It was the 4th of July and she was running a temp of 103.9. Hand, Foot, and Mouth ladies and gentlemen. You should've seen the awful blisters she had on her throat. The doctor showed them to me and I almost let loose and cried.
It was a rough holiday weekend between my bleeding scare and Ella's illness.
We are both all better now (with the exception of me violently vomiting every two seconds). I have an OB appointment next Tuesday to hopefully check on the babies' heartbeats, but from what I've heard dopplers are difficult with twin pregnancies. We shall see. Here's to an uneventful weekend!