The Trifecta of Birth Control

This weekend, Emily has given Scott and I the trifecta of birth control. I stayed home on Friday with her because she was running a bit of a fever and snotting all over everything. She was also cranky and fussy all day because of those pesky teeth coming in.

Well the rest of the weekend was not much better. She was cranky, fussy, didn't want to sleep very long and especially not at night. She had the most gawd-awful poopy diapers (hey, I'm nothing if not honest here, right?) and she still had the snot thing goin'.

All in all, I can't say much because she's still such a great baby. Right now she's cuddled up with her daddy eating (and seriously, this girl can put a bottle away!) and dozing off.

In the meantime, I feel bad because I wonder if she got the sneezy, snotty, stuff from me. I'm STILL coughing, hacking and sneezing. I went to the doctor on Wednesday and got antibiotics but they don't seem to be making much of a difference yet. I told Scott today that I though we should make out (sorry, Dad) and he informed me that he would of course love to kiss on me if I could assure him I wasn't going to hack up a lung in the middle of it! So I guess THAT's out! lol

Here's a good one from tonight: