Poor baby

Poor James was up sick all night, throwing up and a fever of 103. He never gets sick, so it REALLY broke my heart to see him like that. I've never seen him be so still. His whole body was bright red, and even his little hands were burning up. We gave him some tylenol, lukewarm bath, a popcicle, and a couple episodes of Mickey Mouse- which all seemed to do the trick. I feel so helpless, I would do anything to switch places with him. Thankfully he's taking a nap now, I'm hoping he will catch up on sleep. Thanks Stacie for the advice!

Ooh baby!

34 weeks and counting the seconds. I'm SOOO ready to meet this little dude, I'm so excited! And, quite frankly, I'm kinda over being pregnant. I really hate to say it, because everything has been so enjoyable up until now. My back is killing me!! I must have tweeked it a couple days ago, because I'm now walking hunched over like a little old lady. Thank goodness it's the weekend and Brad is home to help me. Here is a pic we took last night:

This is me pregnant with James at 34 weeks: Blake is catching up!!

Just love this guy!!

Enjoying my last few weeks with just James! I love him to pieces...