12 weeks

Speaking of time flying, Danika will be 12 weeks old tomorrow! This weekend she will celebrate her first Thanksgiving. I can't believe it- I remember that I was HUGE- but don't remember being pregnant- I know I miss it, and I know it was hard- but it was all worth it. We have the best little girl ever- and everything we went threw was definitely worth it.

Danika has her first cold right now- every time she coughs it breaks my heart. There is not much I can do to help her. We got her more tempra (Sammy threw the other one on the floor- when it was open- what a mess), and a vaporizer for her room, so she was able to sleep last night. But it is so hard. I thought I was good with things kids go threw- working in Childcare and seeing it so often- but when it is your child, it is a whole new story!

We are done our painting- so we are hoping that the house sells soon- fingers crossed.

Brett is off to Salt Lake city for work next week- I don't want him to go, it will be the first time Danika and I are home alone over night. I don't think I will sleep- but I am sure he will! Then that weekend my mom is in town! October is turning out to be a busy one- we thought it would be quiet compared to previous months- but we were wrong.

Happy October everyone!