Last week Hattie came down with a fever. We thought it was from teething, so we gave her Tylenol and cold things to chew on, and tried to keep her cool. It was so sad. For a few nights, she just wanted to be cuddled all night. I spent a couple nights on the couch holding her, kind of sleeping, kind of not. One of the nights (it's all a blur) I fed both babies around midnight. Then one woke up an hour later so Matt fed and cuddled her. Then the other woke up an hour later so I fed and cuddled her, and by the time she was back to sleep, the other one was crying, so I fed and cuddled her again, and that's kind of how the entire night went. Finally on Friday night we were exhausted, so Matt and I agreed to let both girls sleep in their beds all night. There was a lot of screaming that night. We'd feed and cuddle a baby if she had slept at least one hour since the last feeding. Too often, they'll seem to be asleep but then wake up crying 10 minutes after we put them in bed, so we let them cry through that. Saturday morning, we were comparing notes of the night before, and we realized Tille slept from about midnight til 6 or 7, and Hattie only got up twice and went back to sleep after eating and crying for a bit. Much much better! Saturday night Tille slept even longer and Hattie also did better. I hate to jinx it, but we might be turning a corner with their sleep.
Anyway, back to Hattie and her fever. I think it was Wednesday night, Matt put her to bed right after I got home from work. Usually she'll cry for 5-10 minutes before she falls asleep. But she was quiet. We each checked on her a couple of times, and she was just sitting in bed, staring blankly around the room. She was bright red with fever and just looked so sad. She got lots of extra cuddles last week. Her fever went away on Thursday and we thought all was well. But then she woke up with a nasty rash on her face Saturday morning, and it spread all over her body throughout the day. It looked awful. She didn't seem to be feeling too sick, other than screaming for no apparent reason for just a couple of minutes every now and then. After some research, I think she had roseola. I could be wrong, but that seems to fit the best. She looked a lot better this morning. Her rash is super super light and she was in a much better mood. Now we're just waiting for it to hit Tille. The babies share everything, so I can't imagine Tille will avoid catching this. The incubation period is 1-3 weeks, so any day now :(
Since Hattie was covered in rash and we expected Tille to get a fever any time, Matt stayed home from church with the girls (I play piano in Relief Society, so I had to be there). After sacrament meeting, I checked my phone and Matt had just texted to let me know Tille had been stung by a bee and should we be freaking out? We had the windows open on Saturday because the weather was so nice, and a bee/wasp/hornet had gotten inside and died. Tille found it and when she picked it up, she got the stinger in the palm of her hand. Matt said she screamed for a few minutes, but then was ok. I did some quick googling in the chapel and found that we just needed to watch for a reaction. But she's fine and didn't even remember it when I got home and looked at her hand.
A couple weeks ago Matt and I went to the dentist for the first time since we moved. A little back story- Matt got his wisdom teeth removed when he was a teenager. All four were impacted and it was awful. His dentist just gave him a local anesthetic, which didn't work. Matt kept telling his dentist that he could feel everything, and the dentist just ignored him. And then, as the dentist was digging to get a tooth out, one of his tools broke off in Matt's gums. And he felt it all. So yeah, pretty awful. Back to a couple weeks ago. Matt doesn't enjoy the dentist and wasn't looking forward to this visit. And then, the worst happened. The dentist took some xrays and told Matt two of his wisdom teeth had grown back and would need to be removed. I didn't even know wisdom teeth COULD grow back! And of all the people for them to grow back for, it had to be Matt, who had the worst wisdom teeth story I've ever heard. So last week Matt went in and got one of his wisdom teeth removed again. He said it actually went pretty well and he likes our new dentist. Phew! I was scared for how bad it might be. He'll go back in a few weeks to get the other one out.
Anyway, last week was rough in our house.
Here are a few good things. I've noticed lately that Tille might like to be tidy. I don't know if I'm reading too much into this, but I've seen her try to put blankets that fell on the floor back on the couch, when she pulls the kitchen towel off the oven door she'll try to put it back, sometimes she puts toys back on the shelf.
On weekend mornings when all we want to do is sleep but the babies are ready to play at the crack of dawn, one of us will get them up and put them in the living room and they'll play while we pretend to sleep on the carpet. My favorite is when I'll be lying there with my eyes closed, and then I'll open them and a baby will be an inch or less from my face, just smiling big at me. It's so cute!
I've noticed Hattie and Tille playing more with each other. A few days ago we'd all been in the kitchen, and then Matt and I went to the living room. We could hear the girls crawling over to join us. And then, from behind the couch, I could hear one crawling and one giggling. Then Hattie came into view. She would crawl a few inches, then turn around to look at Tille and giggle, then go another few inches and giggle some more. A few days ago I was feeding both girls in their high chairs when they took a break to hold hands and giggle with each other. It was just the cutest.
And a few days ago, I was feeding them both in their high chairs. Every few minutes, Tille would get a really serious look on her face, and then fart. Then she'd look serious at me for a few seconds, and then she'd crack up. And that made Hattie crack up. Safe to say they got my sense of humor.
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| Hattie and Tille like to chew on baby carrots. I think it feels good on their gums. Hattie is on the right, with the carrot in her mouth. Tille has the carrot in the picture below. |
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| Hattie's just chillin' in the stroller. |
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| Tille's enjoying the sunshine (and learning to smile for the camera) |
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| This is how we spent Sunday School last week. A minute later, Tille grabbed a handful of the moss in the tree pot. |
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| I gave the girls slices of zucchini to chew on while I made dinner the other night. It kept them busy the whole time. (Tille in pink, Hattie in white) |
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| Poor sick Hattie with rash all over |
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| Tille was trying not to go to sleep, but was too tired for selfies. |




























































