We’re still here! Been a bit busy lately, but we’re all happy little clams at the Haslup house.
This Friday we’re headed back to Billings for Lela’s appointment with her heart doctor. This is just a follow-up to see what’s going on… you’ll recall that when we left she still had a couple openings between chambers in her heart. Obviously it’s nothing out of the ordinary, since we were able to go home and follow-up after two and a half months, but it should be interesting to see if anything has changed.
Yesterday while at work I got a call from home. Thanks to caller ID I knew who it was… or so I thought. The second I picked up the phone all I heard was Lela belting out her “oh my gosh I’m hungry you better feed me now” cry. I couldn’t stop laughing… I could see Lela’s exact expression in my mind as she went through the hungry-cry cycle. Hilarious. I also heard her bottle being warmed up in the background, so don’t call child services on us because we laugh at our children crying. Lela’s funny… she’ll be fine one minute, then all of a sudden get so hungry it looks like she’ll eat her hand off. I think she gets that from me.
We think Lela might be getting a touch of whatever crazy virus is apparently going around this country… Piper had a touch of it last week, so I guess it was only a matter of time before Lela was taken in. It’s interesting seeing how the girls handle it differently… Piper would let out some really weak whimpers while putting on her best cry-face (she couldn’t muster up a full cry, apparently, but her face could), while Lela will actually cry until you pick her up and then she’ll settle in and look up at you with her big gray eyes with the saddest and cutest face ever. As if she’s saying, “hold me, I feel puny.” Then she’ll rub her face, and therefore any snot that has come out her nose or is on the verge of coming out, all around your shirt until you’ve got a new stripe going across your chest. Neat.
That’s about it… we’ll post after Friday with an update.